[Intro]
(Bordeaux and Non Native)
[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
And that's why I’m walkin' with my head to the sky
Niggas talkin' crazy like they on street shit
And they already know my vibe
My opps broke, they already showed me they weakness
Clutch with this 30 on my side, everyday a different ride
I get to kick out all these foreigns, drive you crazy every time
But it’s just me, myself, and I this time (Look)
It's me, myself, and (Look) I
[Post-Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
My hand up on my fire (My hand up on my fire), ah
And not because I want you to see how shit ain't sweet (Not because I want you, look, look)
Put my feelings to thе side this time (Put my feelings to the)
My hеart so big, sometimes I cry over street shit (Big-hearted)
Nowadays it's me, myself, and I
'Cause I'm the only person that really cares if I don't be shit
And I tried to talk to God but I'm afraid ’cause we ain’t spoke in so long he'll probably think I only need shit
(Huh)
[Verse 1: G Herbo]
I’ve been tweakin' (Trippin'), hardly ever sleepin' (Sleepin’)
Always overthinkin' (I feel it), tryna duck the reaper (That's how I'm livin')
Sick of poppin' pills, man, this shit get real
I be wakin' up in chills, like I'm havin' seizures
Talkin', I be preachin' (Preachin'), I don't know no preachers (Nah)
I don't fuck with rappers (Fuck 'em), I don't want no features (Pussy)
Used to be with demons, I got tired of feeding 'em
Tote my own heaters, nigga, I don't need you (I don't)
I was on my ass, barely had cash
Still gave niggas my last, now they got amnesia
Sent niggas away, like they own Visas
I still be with demons but for my own reasons (Know that)
Now I'm always in L.A., in a different region
Put me in the Hall of Fame, any given season (Any season)
Can't live in Chiraq, 'cause I'm sick of niggas grievin'
I'm ready to go back, 'cause I'm sick of niggas breathin' (I'm sick of niggas breathin')
(Bordeaux and Non Native)
[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
And that's why I’m walkin' with my head to the sky
Niggas talkin' crazy like they on street shit
And they already know my vibe
My opps broke, they already showed me they weakness
Clutch with this 30 on my side, everyday a different ride
I get to kick out all these foreigns, drive you crazy every time
But it’s just me, myself, and I this time (Look)
It's me, myself, and (Look) I
[Post-Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
My hand up on my fire (My hand up on my fire), ah
And not because I want you to see how shit ain't sweet (Not because I want you, look, look)
Put my feelings to thе side this time (Put my feelings to the)
My hеart so big, sometimes I cry over street shit (Big-hearted)
Nowadays it's me, myself, and I
'Cause I'm the only person that really cares if I don't be shit
And I tried to talk to God but I'm afraid ’cause we ain’t spoke in so long he'll probably think I only need shit
(Huh)
[Verse 1: G Herbo]
I’ve been tweakin' (Trippin'), hardly ever sleepin' (Sleepin’)
Always overthinkin' (I feel it), tryna duck the reaper (That's how I'm livin')
Sick of poppin' pills, man, this shit get real
I be wakin' up in chills, like I'm havin' seizures
Talkin', I be preachin' (Preachin'), I don't know no preachers (Nah)
I don't fuck with rappers (Fuck 'em), I don't want no features (Pussy)
Used to be with demons, I got tired of feeding 'em
Tote my own heaters, nigga, I don't need you (I don't)
I was on my ass, barely had cash
Still gave niggas my last, now they got amnesia
Sent niggas away, like they own Visas
I still be with demons but for my own reasons (Know that)
Now I'm always in L.A., in a different region
Put me in the Hall of Fame, any given season (Any season)
Can't live in Chiraq, 'cause I'm sick of niggas grievin'
I'm ready to go back, 'cause I'm sick of niggas breathin' (I'm sick of niggas breathin')
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