(Yeah, Yeah)
Running up and down the block it's just me and my woadies
Talking bout the old days reminiscing bout our OGs
They say I'm popular but not a single f*cker know me
They say I'm popular but not a single f*cker know me
Haven't felt content, I'm making angels in the snow please
The only time I'm close to God is when she get on both knees
Only give lament that's why nobody gonna hold me
Only give lament that's why nobody gonna hold me
Running up and down the block it's just me and my woadies
Talking bout the old days reminiscing bout our OGs
They say I'm popular but not a single f*cker know me
Say I'm popular but not a single f*cker know me
(Ay, ay)
I just f*cked with this bitch in the back
She played with dick had to dip that was that
I don't see how these niggas determined
Oh really ok get the f*ck on the track
I know I be all by myself don't trust none of these niggas
Don't hit on my cell
I don't think I'm ok leave on read
Don't take no offense its in my head
I remember me ducking so fast in the back of the back
In the back in my lap
12 Tryna take him away in back
Bring him bring him right back
I tryna get back joy that i felt back when i was a jit
I tryna get back joy that i felt back when i was a jit
(Yeah, yeah)