[Intro: Kevin Abstract]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
You are laughing with yo' friends
I keep mobbin' with my kin
Back and forth, don't let them niggas in
I know some things some niggas don't
You are laughing with your friends
I keep mobbin' with my kin
Back and forth, don't let them niggas in
I know some things they don't
[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
On that cheap scale
Movin' back and forth like a refill
Something 'bout the niggas that can't be helped
All you niggas moving like some cheap stuff
Need a free man
[Verse 2: Matt Champion]
I rolled double, you gon' have to pick me up
And should I die on the way, I hope to God they pick me up
Oh, yes, I mask what I'm feeling, you gon' have to add it up
Some say they really know theyselves, I'm still a stranger to myself
Wildin' by the pool house, come and bring your shoot out
Who that spilling Kool-Aid? Ain't she body surfing
I can't see the distance, I should keep it off me
Fifth six in a foreign ceiling
Up at nights, I'm a bad boy
Reel 'em in with some catnip
Moving quick like an asteroid
Still sipping through the mixed feelings
Still goin' through the pages
Hanging on, a lil' dangerous, hanging on, a lil' dangerous
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
You are laughing with yo' friends
I keep mobbin' with my kin
Back and forth, don't let them niggas in
I know some things some niggas don't
You are laughing with your friends
I keep mobbin' with my kin
Back and forth, don't let them niggas in
I know some things they don't
[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
On that cheap scale
Movin' back and forth like a refill
Something 'bout the niggas that can't be helped
All you niggas moving like some cheap stuff
Need a free man
[Verse 2: Matt Champion]
I rolled double, you gon' have to pick me up
And should I die on the way, I hope to God they pick me up
Oh, yes, I mask what I'm feeling, you gon' have to add it up
Some say they really know theyselves, I'm still a stranger to myself
Wildin' by the pool house, come and bring your shoot out
Who that spilling Kool-Aid? Ain't she body surfing
I can't see the distance, I should keep it off me
Fifth six in a foreign ceiling
Up at nights, I'm a bad boy
Reel 'em in with some catnip
Moving quick like an asteroid
Still sipping through the mixed feelings
Still goin' through the pages
Hanging on, a lil' dangerous, hanging on, a lil' dangerous
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