Local

[Intro]

Ohh, baby

Afraid

Ohh, baby, don't ya

Afraid

[Chorus]

I can't lose touch of the real life, get caught in the net (I can't)

Think that I needed a wake-up call, sometimes I sorta forget (Sometimes)

This year I won't be around too much, I might do more say less

My darg, he just touched down from Paris

So I might say "wesh" (Okay), what's goodie?

The fit weren't loud and I stepped in a blacked-out hoodie

I'm fully invested

Now I sold, gotta see tracks get bullied (Yeah, yeah)

The pack came nice, it's hittin'

Nah I can't fuck with this Stardawg cookie

I swear I got tracks just sittin'

Could put man where I think that I should be, yo (Yo)

[Verse]

I'm back in the ends, I'm local (Okay)

I just got a pack from a cold wall (Ayy)

Up on a stool on the Pro Tools

And I been skatin', nothin' like cold fool (Uh-uh)

I put myself on the payroll, you was in the same old place bro (Pfft)

I was in the jungle droppin' them pesos, lightin' a zoot with a fuego

I remember when I was dreamin'

Now I'm in that, it's a crazy feeling

Started revin', I started speedin'

Shit, they'd think that I like this feeling (Weh)

You know that my life been breezing

Keep on go and I keep on peaking

This shit starting to get so frequent

No wonder that a man been cheesin' (Woah, woah, woah, yeah)

I'm steezin', turnin' my hat right back

I still don't know why they cap like that

Be humble, why do you act like that

Here, Archie, take off the strap one time

I gotta look back sometimes

I'm glad that I never did slack or hide

Glad that I'm still just Ash, I'm fine

Get Ps in and I got flyness

One tense and they got no mileage

I can't lack man, not in the slightest

Write this fire, can't just hide it (Uh-uh)

I'm in Thailand chillin' on islands

Got sun on my face in silence

Kick back they call where the tide is, like this, I ain't done no shit like this (Wow)

[Chorus]

I can't lose touch of the real life, get caught in the net (I can't)

Think that I needed a wake-up call, sometimes I sorta forget (Sometimes)

This year I won't be around too much, might do more say less

My darg he just touched down from Paris (Yeah)

So I might say "wesh" (Okay), what's goodie?

The fit weren't loud and I stepped out in a blacked-out hoodie

I'm fully invested

Now I sold gotta see tracks get bullied (Yeah, yeah)

The pack came nice, it's hittin'

Nah I can't fuck with this Stardawg cookie

I swear I got tracks just sittin'

Could put man where I think that I should be, yo (Yo)

Crucked it

Ohh, baby

Huh, yeah

Afraid (Afraid)

Ohh baby, don't ya

Afraid