whatever i want

I can’t just give up the drugs

Something bout mud makes me feel some way

I’m tryna feel all your love

G63 get em out the way

When will this shit be enough?

Still tryna heal it’s tough

Got therapy in this cup

Maybach truck he go ride in space

I can’t see shit through these buffs!

10 band fit it’s like either way

I might go fuck up the mall

Bae slow down it’s a leisure day

I can afford a day off

And I’m so worried bout how it sounds I can’t tell you how I feel

And I can’t tell if it’s love or hate but yeah this shit feels real

And I don’t know where I should be but damn it I’m happy I’m here

Imagine we hit em’

It don’t make a difference

That boy a magician

So he get what he want

Black trucks lined up soon as we land

Ain’t tripping bout shit

Whatever I want

Go wherever I want

I’m whoever wants

I can’t just give up the drugs

Something bout mud makes me feel some way

I’m tryna feel all your love

G63 get em out the way

When will this shit be enough?

Still tryna heal it’s tough

Got therapy in this cup

Maybach truck he go ride in space

I can’t see shit through these buffs!

10 band fit it’s like either way

I might go fuck up the mall

Bae slow down it’s a leisure day

I can afford a day off