Cruisin the coupe my hoodie on police gone shoot
I used to have it hard like damn how low can niggas stoop
You know I'm bout my paper so you know what I'm gone do
I'm jaded faded lane switching dipping on the blues
See the thoughts that I'm feeling at 22
Old soul came from a long road still blue
Bobby blue blan man turned rubberband man
Coping with depression since an adolescence (precious)
New metal presence
New metal weapon
Dude hella reckless
Who'd better ran it
Stay tuned for the blessing
Haikus for direction
Tycoon mind set I flex my set
All vest for the check
No names anonymous
All walks of life is walking with me... it's heaven sent
Cause back then I could feel you didn't care so put yo middle fingers in the air (f*ck em)
Cruisin the coupe my hoodie on police gone shoot
I used to have it hard like damn how low can niggas stoop
You know I'm bout my paper so you know what I'm gone do
I'm jaded faded lane switching dipping on the blues
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Cruisin the coupe my hoodie on police gone shoot
I used to have it hard like damn how low can niggas stoop
You know I'm bout my paper so you know what I'm gone do
I'm jaded faded lane switching dipping on the blues
See the thoughts that I'm feeling at 22
Old soul came from a long road still blue
Bobby blue blan man turned rubberband man
Coping with depression since an adolescence (precious)
New metal presence
New metal weapon
Dude hella reckless
Who'd better ran it
Stay tuned for the blessing
Haikus for direction
Tycoon mind set I flex my set
All vest for the check
No names anonymous
All walks of life is walking with me... it's heaven sent
Cause back then I could feel you didn't care so put yo middle fingers in the air (f*ck em)
Cruisin the coupe my hoodie on police gone shoot
I used to have it hard like damn how low can niggas stoop
You know I'm bout my paper so you know what I'm gone do
I'm jaded faded lane switching dipping on the blues
I used to have it hard like damn how low can niggas stoop
You know I'm bout my paper so you know what I'm gone do
I'm jaded faded lane switching dipping on the blues
See the thoughts that I'm feeling at 22
Old soul came from a long road still blue
Bobby blue blan man turned rubberband man
Coping with depression since an adolescence (precious)
New metal presence
New metal weapon
Dude hella reckless
Who'd better ran it
Stay tuned for the blessing
Haikus for direction
Tycoon mind set I flex my set
All vest for the check
No names anonymous
All walks of life is walking with me... it's heaven sent
Cause back then I could feel you didn't care so put yo middle fingers in the air (f*ck em)
Cruisin the coupe my hoodie on police gone shoot
I used to have it hard like damn how low can niggas stoop
You know I'm bout my paper so you know what I'm gone do
I'm jaded faded lane switching dipping on the blues
Writer: Kevin Charles
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