Yeah, yeah
Okay (Yeah, okay)
Ryoka on the beat baby (On the beat baby)
We out here
We making moves, doing what we can (Making them moves)
Uh (For sure, for sure)
This world is f#ckin’ empty
Man, we need an anti-hero
I would offer up my services
But I’m stuck in this B-roll
Some kids from Hub City
No name town in the middle
Of the richest g#dd#mn state
It’s a crime how we turned out
We made rounds
We made rounds, sure as that
If you don’t want to listen now
Our names from the back
Is what you hear at the venue
Screaming louder, we got back
On our feet
Tried to stop us
But we Luffy on the track
Just another day
We trying on our hardest
Waking up, 4:00 PM
Man, I missed my morning classes
Sliding out, PJs on
Meeting Rick, we hit the Dunkin’
Then I make my move to Ryoka’s
And we get to work cooking
Making music, making dreams happen
Is all I want
Is all I want
Making music, making dreams happen
Is all I want
Is all I want, yeah
This world is f#ckin’ empty
Man, we need an anti-hero
I would offer up my services
But I’m stuck in this B-roll
Some kids from Hub City
No name town in the middle
Of the richest g#dd#mn state
It’s a crime how we turned out
Man, we’re moving up the ladder
And it’s crazy how we kick it
Take an eighth and roll a J
Rookie year, Kenny Pickett
It’s time to steal the show
Ryoka, Kizy on the track
2023 our year
We ain’t giving it back, ah
Just you sit back
You gon’ watch us now
Fiending, hardly
We don’t know much ’bout
Normal life is not us
We reroute
Back on track we NASCAR
And skirt out
This new era they keep rambling on and on about is a load of crap
The era when pirates dream of treasure will come to end?
Yeah, right!
The dreams of pirates will never end!
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Kizwald Lyrics – Coordinate