Testing 1, 2, 3
Yeah
Huh, my shoes Converse
Yeah, I got them from a verse
Finna wear 'em in my hearse
Ay, puttin' my money first
Got people stressing my mind
Focusing on the grind, ay
Gonna get what's mine
Don't know what to say
Don't where to go but I got this flow
And you know me though, ay
I ain't f*cking with a hoe
Focus on my bros
And you know me though
I ain't f*cking with that, hey wait
Huh
My shoes Converse
Yeah, I got them from my verse
Finna wear 'em in my hearse
Ay, puttin' my money first
People wanting my feature
Might as well delete ya
My pocket's getting deeper
So good bye, see ya
(Bye-bye)
Ay, don't know what to say
Don't know where to go
But I got this flow
And you know me though
I'm smoking that marijuana
Doing what I wanna
Doing what I wanna
Yeah, I'm doing what I wanna
Got melodies and flows in my head
Someone stop 'em before I end up dead
21 club and I'm already in my death bed
Might as well live with no regrets, ay
I be spitting everyday
Don't care what they gotta say
Their vision going gray
I'm here to stay
Bars spewing from my mind
Sticking to the grind
Gonna get what's mine, ay
Gonna get what's mine
Huh, my shoes Converse
Yeah, I got them from my verse
Finna wear 'em in my hearse
Ay, puttin' my money first
People wanting my feature
Might as well delete ya
My pocket's getting deeper
So good bye, see ya
(Bye-bye)
Ay, don't know what to say
Don't know where to go
But I got this flow
And you know me though
I'm smoking that marijuana
Doing what I wanna
Doing what I wanna
Yeah, I'm doing what I wanna
I've been doing what I want, bitch
Feeling 21 but I'm no savage
All these niggas runnin' up but I'm way too rich
I might get this cash and double it 'cause it ain't shit
Hop up in a foreign and we slide
We've been pistol toting, that I get up on the side
I ain't never free-loading
For my homies, bitch, I ride
Ride away, bitch I ride away
Shoot a fade away, yeah
Huh, my shoes Converse
Yeah, I got them from a verse
Finna wear 'em in my hearse
Ay, puttin' my money first
People wanting my feature
Might as well delete ya
My pocket's getting deeper
So good bye, see ya
(Bye-bye)
Ay, don't know what to say
Don't know where to go
But I got this flow
And you know me though
I'm smoking that marijuana
Doing what I wanna
Doing what I wanna
Yeah, I'm doing what I wanna
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Testing 1, 2, 3
Yeah
Huh, my shoes Converse
Yeah, I got them from a verse
Finna wear 'em in my hearse
Ay, puttin' my money first
Got people stressing my mind
Focusing on the grind, ay
Gonna get what's mine
Don't know what to say
Don't where to go but I got this flow
And you know me though, ay
I ain't f*cking with a hoe
Focus on my bros
And you know me though
I ain't f*cking with that, hey wait
Huh
My shoes Converse
Yeah, I got them from my verse
Finna wear 'em in my hearse
Ay, puttin' my money first
People wanting my feature
Might as well delete ya
My pocket's getting deeper
So good bye, see ya
(Bye-bye)
Ay, don't know what to say
Don't know where to go
But I got this flow
And you know me though
I'm smoking that marijuana
Doing what I wanna
Doing what I wanna
Yeah, I'm doing what I wanna
Got melodies and flows in my head
Someone stop 'em before I end up dead
21 club and I'm already in my death bed
Might as well live with no regrets, ay
I be spitting everyday
Don't care what they gotta say
Their vision going gray
I'm here to stay
Bars spewing from my mind
Sticking to the grind
Gonna get what's mine, ay
Gonna get what's mine
Huh, my shoes Converse
Yeah, I got them from my verse
Finna wear 'em in my hearse
Ay, puttin' my money first
People wanting my feature
Might as well delete ya
My pocket's getting deeper
So good bye, see ya
(Bye-bye)
Ay, don't know what to say
Don't know where to go
But I got this flow
And you know me though
I'm smoking that marijuana
Doing what I wanna
Doing what I wanna
Yeah, I'm doing what I wanna
I've been doing what I want, bitch
Feeling 21 but I'm no savage
All these niggas runnin' up but I'm way too rich
I might get this cash and double it 'cause it ain't shit
Hop up in a foreign and we slide
We've been pistol toting, that I get up on the side
I ain't never free-loading
For my homies, bitch, I ride
Ride away, bitch I ride away
Shoot a fade away, yeah
Huh, my shoes Converse
Yeah, I got them from a verse
Finna wear 'em in my hearse
Ay, puttin' my money first
People wanting my feature
Might as well delete ya
My pocket's getting deeper
So good bye, see ya
(Bye-bye)
Ay, don't know what to say
Don't know where to go
But I got this flow
And you know me though
I'm smoking that marijuana
Doing what I wanna
Doing what I wanna
Yeah, I'm doing what I wanna
Yeah
Huh, my shoes Converse
Yeah, I got them from a verse
Finna wear 'em in my hearse
Ay, puttin' my money first
Got people stressing my mind
Focusing on the grind, ay
Gonna get what's mine
Don't know what to say
Don't where to go but I got this flow
And you know me though, ay
I ain't f*cking with a hoe
Focus on my bros
And you know me though
I ain't f*cking with that, hey wait
Huh
My shoes Converse
Yeah, I got them from my verse
Finna wear 'em in my hearse
Ay, puttin' my money first
People wanting my feature
Might as well delete ya
My pocket's getting deeper
So good bye, see ya
(Bye-bye)
Ay, don't know what to say
Don't know where to go
But I got this flow
And you know me though
I'm smoking that marijuana
Doing what I wanna
Doing what I wanna
Yeah, I'm doing what I wanna
Got melodies and flows in my head
Someone stop 'em before I end up dead
21 club and I'm already in my death bed
Might as well live with no regrets, ay
I be spitting everyday
Don't care what they gotta say
Their vision going gray
I'm here to stay
Bars spewing from my mind
Sticking to the grind
Gonna get what's mine, ay
Gonna get what's mine
Huh, my shoes Converse
Yeah, I got them from my verse
Finna wear 'em in my hearse
Ay, puttin' my money first
People wanting my feature
Might as well delete ya
My pocket's getting deeper
So good bye, see ya
(Bye-bye)
Ay, don't know what to say
Don't know where to go
But I got this flow
And you know me though
I'm smoking that marijuana
Doing what I wanna
Doing what I wanna
Yeah, I'm doing what I wanna
I've been doing what I want, bitch
Feeling 21 but I'm no savage
All these niggas runnin' up but I'm way too rich
I might get this cash and double it 'cause it ain't shit
Hop up in a foreign and we slide
We've been pistol toting, that I get up on the side
I ain't never free-loading
For my homies, bitch, I ride
Ride away, bitch I ride away
Shoot a fade away, yeah
Huh, my shoes Converse
Yeah, I got them from a verse
Finna wear 'em in my hearse
Ay, puttin' my money first
People wanting my feature
Might as well delete ya
My pocket's getting deeper
So good bye, see ya
(Bye-bye)
Ay, don't know what to say
Don't know where to go
But I got this flow
And you know me though
I'm smoking that marijuana
Doing what I wanna
Doing what I wanna
Yeah, I'm doing what I wanna
Writer: Paul van Duyn
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