[Verse 1: Paul Russell]
I got few things
But if you need a dollar bill in yo' blue jeans
I'ma throw it to you, honey, like I’m Drew Brees
I’m just happy that my crib got 2 sinks
That's a whole lot more than what I do need
And my guts steady tied like a shoe string
New things still jumpin' like a mood swing
I’ma get it, popped up, give a brother two weeks, you'll see
It's a doozie, I do freak out about clout that I don’t have
No city own a brother, I’m a nomad
But I’m not mad, I’m so glad I get played for the irony like throwbacks
Oh snap
Who knows what they have on me
But this is not a fad, not cheat
I don’t have a whole lot more
But I don’t need a Jag on lease
I secure the bag, my G
I’m just sippin' aloe tea
Homie, here’s a track on me
Homie, I could rap all week
When the gas on E
Maybe gas up these
When the paycheck cheap
I'ma make that reap
I got few things
But if you need a dollar bill in yo' blue jeans
I'ma throw it to you, honey, like I’m Drew Brees
I’m just happy that my crib got 2 sinks
That's a whole lot more than what I do need
And my guts steady tied like a shoe string
New things still jumpin' like a mood swing
I’ma get it, popped up, give a brother two weeks, you'll see
It's a doozie, I do freak out about clout that I don’t have
No city own a brother, I’m a nomad
But I’m not mad, I’m so glad I get played for the irony like throwbacks
Oh snap
Who knows what they have on me
But this is not a fad, not cheat
I don’t have a whole lot more
But I don’t need a Jag on lease
I secure the bag, my G
I’m just sippin' aloe tea
Homie, here’s a track on me
Homie, I could rap all week
When the gas on E
Maybe gas up these
When the paycheck cheap
I'ma make that reap
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