Tekst Utworu

Don't trust what you heard from your bubble Dog I been busting out features on a double tree shuttle The FaceTimes ask me how a brother stay so humble Well I just had to ask the driver for some help with the buckle Backtrack I've been doing concerts in the mirror I got fam who only get the updates in their ear phones Keep on thinking this here could make a full time career Maybe it won't But I'll be up in your turf with the faux fur all year bro And I said ooh Imma get a half of the town in the booth We be throwing afters in Kalamazoo Thinking I went platinum the sound of the room People gone be tracking me down for the truth Oh no no no no that's true Oh no no we don't lose Oh no no we get loose Oh no no how bout you My car broke down on a steep road Lookin up ask pops why me tho But the aux still in with the beat tho So i stepped outside and did a free show Life dont understand nothing like that Show me who else really runnin like that Pass that track lemme run it right back Wait lemme stay low i aint standin like that Sun went down and the ride still spinnin I aint got no kinda plan i admit it Lookin like bird man how i wing it Mic turned off but im still gon sing it Aye Guidelines got no hold on my life Maybe i dont see the outline I be way up See the skyline And I said ooh Imma get a half of the town in the booth We be throwing afters in Kalamazoo Thinking I went platinum the sound of the room People gone be tracking me down for the truth Oh no no no no that's true Oh no no we don't lose Oh no no we get loose Oh no no how bout you Aye how bout you How bout round the afternoon you c'mon through Thatll take a man right out his blues But she got work starting right around 2 Thatll really Thatll put me in a mood Cause id like to have a minute maybe more than a few And We gon' make the most of the time that we do got She gon' fall in love when i get her in the coupe She's reminded im the dude Im the dude always on the up and up She gon' tell her friends that the GOAT has been hitting her up Had to sneak away for a sec while the trunk could bump Bumping that funk Yeah This how I stay lit I dont need to chief to be getting my lift And i dont need a band just to live in my grip As i found out with a ground ounce of the piff like nah No smoke I can get real down When im broke And I dont see a way out No hope But She can keep me cool calm, and thats dope And I said ooh Imma get a half of the town in the booth We be throwing afters in Kalamazoo Thinking I went platinum the sound of the room People gone be tracking me down for the truth Oh no no no no that's true Oh no no we don't lose Oh no no we get loose Oh no no how bout you
Writer(s): Tanner Ross, Jonathan Keith Randle, Paul Jeffrey Russell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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