Aye, aye boutta check the tags on em yea
Put it in the bag put a stamp on it yea
Been too long you been gone for the year
Now you come my way cuz it's my name that you hear
Yea my heart been pumpin' struggle on the long road
Act like you been earn it but you don't tho
Fact is that you staying off of my mode
Yea, off of my mode
Got me thinking on my own
Got me going on
Got me thinking all the things I want
Got me thinking all the ways
Nothing left to say
Got me big mouth open saying woah woah woah
I wanna bring it back to the SHS days
Got the whole squad on deck then
But it ain't the squad with the bad wrap yea
This new shit weighs a ton on me
But I've gotten so used to the down time
It don't hurt when they laugh at me
Got me thinking on my own
Got me going on
Got me thinking all the things I want
Got me thinking all the ways
Nothing left to say
Got me big mouth open saying woah woah woah
She hit my phone back when it's read and I leave that
Better off alone
I be steady cold
At the top of the dome
Make some lies so I'm not provoked
Yea, yea I'm like woah aye
Even though I've felt this shit before
I don't wanna be like em all
Figures in the dark
I'm just tryna learn it all
Aye, aye boutta check the tags on em yea (check the tags on em yea)
Put it in the bag put a stamp on it yea
Been too long you been gone for the year (too long)
Now you come my way cuz it's my name that you hear
Yea my heart been pumpin' struggle on the long road
Act like you been earn it but you don't tho
Fact is that you staying off of my mode
Yea, off of my mode