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Riding round town in the whip,
who feeling me?
Sun on my skin and the wind
is chillin’ me
Something wrong with alone time?
Oh no, silly me...
I be thinking differently
Riding round town in the whip,
who feeling me?
Sun on my skin, wind
as chill as me
Something wrong with alone time?
oh no, silly me...
I be thinking differently
Bluetooth kicking with the bass to bump it
That new school even old gangsta’s fuck with
As usual,
I be on my I don’t care shit
One song change
And I’m switching the narrative
One strong strain,
and I’m done for the evening
My night’s up in smoke and [pause] I’m a breathe it in
Don’t care about your goals no,
or your grievances
a call on my phone,
Well that’s where I’m leaving it [Hook:]
Up down up down left right B B A
Strung out somehow get by A O K
Up down up down left right B B A
Stuck it out, somehow get by O K
Riding round town in the whip,
who feeling me?
Sun on my skin and the wind
is chillin’ me
Something wrong with alone time?
Oh no, silly me...
I be thinking differently
Riding round town in the whip,
who feeling me?
Sun on my skin, wind
as chill as me
Something wrong with alone time?
Oh no, silly me...
I be thinking differently
Deep breath,
Mota sinks in
Smoke too much,
think I’m overthinking
Y’all too concerned with “he said, she said”
Y’all wait ya turn I’m keeping me fed
Out the box,
I had limitless ambition
A hard knock life to bring it into fruition
Blind mothafuckas try to brand me, barcode & scan me,
Then repackage & slam me
with a label that can read
as limited edition,
damn G
did I mean “G damn”
No one will know whether this was preplanned
Nowhere to go, I be looking for cheat codes,
Looking up to grandpa, ‘member what he told me
Just make a good living, keep on forgiving
yourself when your health’s
starting to give in, you’re starting to live in
The real world, now,
Better find you a girl now,
World’s your oyster, go buy her pearls now
Woah, now
Take a sec and slow down
Things of more importance than what you throw down
Holy Cow
Can’t believe it, I’m so proud
Couldn’t picture this when I left my hometown
It’s so wild
All that's left’s to go out
You swung on the way down, can’t be a blowout
Riding round town in the whip,
who feeling me?
Sun on my skin and the wind
is chillin’ me
Something wrong with alone time?
Oh no, silly me...
I be thinking differently
Riding round town in the whip,
who feeling me?
Sun on my skin, wind
as chill as me
Something wrong with alone time?
Oh no, silly me...
I be thinking differently
Up down up down left right B B A
Strung out somehow get by A O K
Up down up down left right B B A
Stuck it out, somehow get by O K
Up down up down left right B B A
Strung out somehow get by A O K
Up down up down left right B B A
Stuck it out, somehow get by O K