Between two worlds like a demigod
Half man, half amazing but I don't shoot rocks
Between two worlds like I'm Demi
Godamn that bitch pretty far from a f*cking Camp Rock
But I ain't locked up no bitch yet
On my Dipset shit with the homies in the barrio
That's my motto though
We keep it a buck till we're making enough
Till we're making it rain, till the fame and acclaim
Till they're putting our names on the walk of fame
That's the game, but that's just a part
If it's just about the money, you ain't making art
You ain't making it, you faking it
It's a novelty act, you lame for that
You a globetrotter, I'm a knickerbocker
You won't last for nada
Bowlegged boy tryna jack my style
I'm skinny but I hit like a Black and Mild
Sweet as a swisher, tell ya girl that I miss her
Cause I do it like snoop baby doggy style
Bowlegged boy tryna jack my style
I'm skinny but I hit like a Black and Mild
Sweet as a swisher, tell ya girl that I miss her
Cause I do it like snoop baby doggy style
I need some good head, I need some 2K
I need some music, kick my feet up
Roll the weed up, I'm just kidding
I'm just f*cking you dog
Feeling like smoke might bring my head down
Last night's sesh left me all stressed out
I'm just working to reach a higher status
On a mission to climb all the ladders
Y'all the fockers I never wanna meet
Footlocker kid, soul down to my feet
All jokes aside, no more damn lies
Best outta SY since carne asada fries
Bowlegged boy tryna jack my style
I'm skinny but I hit like a Black and Mild
Sweet as a swisher, tell ya girl that I miss her
Cause I do it like snoop baby doggy style
Bowlegged boy tryna jack my style
I'm skinny but I hit like a Black and Mild
Sweet as a swisher, tell ya girl that I miss her
Cause I do it like snoop baby doggy style
I got a god complex but I don't have faith
That means I talk my shit and smoke my eighth
No rock on my wrist but I rock just the same
I'd rather walk with a homie than ride a lame, bang, bang
Ecstasy of gold, call me Eastwood
Got a fistful of dollars and the feast food
Everybody listen so I preach like a priest would
F*ck a pig, Dirty Harry this is my hood
I wasn't chosen for greatness
Yeah, I'm the one picking teams
Give my bitch so much dick, she gon' burst at the seams
I got all of my boys and they gon' ride up with me
Southside stars straight outta SD
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Between two worlds like a demigod
Half man, half amazing but I don't shoot rocks
Between two worlds like I'm Demi
Godamn that bitch pretty far from a f*cking Camp Rock
But I ain't locked up no bitch yet
On my Dipset shit with the homies in the barrio
That's my motto though
We keep it a buck till we're making enough
Till we're making it rain, till the fame and acclaim
Till they're putting our names on the walk of fame
That's the game, but that's just a part
If it's just about the money, you ain't making art
You ain't making it, you faking it
It's a novelty act, you lame for that
You a globetrotter, I'm a knickerbocker
You won't last for nada
Bowlegged boy tryna jack my style
I'm skinny but I hit like a Black and Mild
Sweet as a swisher, tell ya girl that I miss her
Cause I do it like snoop baby doggy style
Bowlegged boy tryna jack my style
I'm skinny but I hit like a Black and Mild
Sweet as a swisher, tell ya girl that I miss her
Cause I do it like snoop baby doggy style
I need some good head, I need some 2K
I need some music, kick my feet up
Roll the weed up, I'm just kidding
I'm just f*cking you dog
Feeling like smoke might bring my head down
Last night's sesh left me all stressed out
I'm just working to reach a higher status
On a mission to climb all the ladders
Y'all the fockers I never wanna meet
Footlocker kid, soul down to my feet
All jokes aside, no more damn lies
Best outta SY since carne asada fries
Bowlegged boy tryna jack my style
I'm skinny but I hit like a Black and Mild
Sweet as a swisher, tell ya girl that I miss her
Cause I do it like snoop baby doggy style
Bowlegged boy tryna jack my style
I'm skinny but I hit like a Black and Mild
Sweet as a swisher, tell ya girl that I miss her
Cause I do it like snoop baby doggy style
I got a god complex but I don't have faith
That means I talk my shit and smoke my eighth
No rock on my wrist but I rock just the same
I'd rather walk with a homie than ride a lame, bang, bang
Ecstasy of gold, call me Eastwood
Got a fistful of dollars and the feast food
Everybody listen so I preach like a priest would
F*ck a pig, Dirty Harry this is my hood
I wasn't chosen for greatness
Yeah, I'm the one picking teams
Give my bitch so much dick, she gon' burst at the seams
I got all of my boys and they gon' ride up with me
Southside stars straight outta SD
Half man, half amazing but I don't shoot rocks
Between two worlds like I'm Demi
Godamn that bitch pretty far from a f*cking Camp Rock
But I ain't locked up no bitch yet
On my Dipset shit with the homies in the barrio
That's my motto though
We keep it a buck till we're making enough
Till we're making it rain, till the fame and acclaim
Till they're putting our names on the walk of fame
That's the game, but that's just a part
If it's just about the money, you ain't making art
You ain't making it, you faking it
It's a novelty act, you lame for that
You a globetrotter, I'm a knickerbocker
You won't last for nada
Bowlegged boy tryna jack my style
I'm skinny but I hit like a Black and Mild
Sweet as a swisher, tell ya girl that I miss her
Cause I do it like snoop baby doggy style
Bowlegged boy tryna jack my style
I'm skinny but I hit like a Black and Mild
Sweet as a swisher, tell ya girl that I miss her
Cause I do it like snoop baby doggy style
I need some good head, I need some 2K
I need some music, kick my feet up
Roll the weed up, I'm just kidding
I'm just f*cking you dog
Feeling like smoke might bring my head down
Last night's sesh left me all stressed out
I'm just working to reach a higher status
On a mission to climb all the ladders
Y'all the fockers I never wanna meet
Footlocker kid, soul down to my feet
All jokes aside, no more damn lies
Best outta SY since carne asada fries
Bowlegged boy tryna jack my style
I'm skinny but I hit like a Black and Mild
Sweet as a swisher, tell ya girl that I miss her
Cause I do it like snoop baby doggy style
Bowlegged boy tryna jack my style
I'm skinny but I hit like a Black and Mild
Sweet as a swisher, tell ya girl that I miss her
Cause I do it like snoop baby doggy style
I got a god complex but I don't have faith
That means I talk my shit and smoke my eighth
No rock on my wrist but I rock just the same
I'd rather walk with a homie than ride a lame, bang, bang
Ecstasy of gold, call me Eastwood
Got a fistful of dollars and the feast food
Everybody listen so I preach like a priest would
F*ck a pig, Dirty Harry this is my hood
I wasn't chosen for greatness
Yeah, I'm the one picking teams
Give my bitch so much dick, she gon' burst at the seams
I got all of my boys and they gon' ride up with me
Southside stars straight outta SD
Writer: Alan Cervantes, Josiah Lopez, Marco Moya
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Wavelength
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Alan Cervantes, Josiah Lopez, Marco Moya