Frank Ocean - Tricolor lyrics

The early chapters of my book included bus pa**es Now its tire traction off like f** crashes, ask him how? Insurance higher than the lease bill, run flats when the feet peel Fish tail, the boy eats meals, tummy ache from my cheap thrills Granny hug the way the seat feel, on the left turn, leave the neck burned From the frost bit links, size of an earth worm, wasted on last check earned I'm, expecting this so it ain't odd, two 5's on the paint job, lactose, wide body, fat ghost Grannys watch over me when i act slow, rev till i plateau Keys sorted on the hip, jeff gordon is his mind, life's forza on the strip Switch gears like i take breaths, wish i had 8 Left 6 got skipped, went to 7th from the 5th More advance than your average I like coupes, two sh** When my friends pull up, stops turn into a pageant But until i get that enzo, its chapter uno But i know what that bus pa** turned into, its magic