[Hook] X2
I ain't really worried 'bout nothing all these people all around me always worried bout something yea
Saying I should stay up in the books and not start to build buzz but they the ones bugging yea
So I don't really feel like staying
I don't really feel like playing
Quit fucking with the plans
A couple young kids
Polo kicks not rich
Stacking money on one way trip yea
[Verse 1]
I was in the field always stuck inside my feels
Feeling low don't help with all the snow inside my wheels
Think I need to go and bail I ain't talking bout a jail
But I'm steady locked in gonna do this shit for real
Bills getting paid when I hop up on that plane
Making mills to the grave smoke blowing out the face
Levitating from the grape and that's all I really need
Used to say I hate it now its all I fucking breathe
Blowing steam all a dream ain't a thing real
I'mma need a zip code and my bags sealed
Solo how we doing shit we don't take deals
Contracts be layered they don't got appeal
Only stay up in my lair I don't go outside
Making moves south going ghost no poltergeist
Headed for the warmer nights
Yea the windshield clean and the armor nice
Cop a new whip even Jones couldn't pay the price
I ain't really worried 'bout nothing all these people all around me always worried bout something yea
Saying I should stay up in the books and not start to build buzz but they the ones bugging yea
So I don't really feel like staying
I don't really feel like playing
Quit fucking with the plans
A couple young kids
Polo kicks not rich
Stacking money on one way trip yea
[Verse 1]
I was in the field always stuck inside my feels
Feeling low don't help with all the snow inside my wheels
Think I need to go and bail I ain't talking bout a jail
But I'm steady locked in gonna do this shit for real
Bills getting paid when I hop up on that plane
Making mills to the grave smoke blowing out the face
Levitating from the grape and that's all I really need
Used to say I hate it now its all I fucking breathe
Blowing steam all a dream ain't a thing real
I'mma need a zip code and my bags sealed
Solo how we doing shit we don't take deals
Contracts be layered they don't got appeal
Only stay up in my lair I don't go outside
Making moves south going ghost no poltergeist
Headed for the warmer nights
Yea the windshield clean and the armor nice
Cop a new whip even Jones couldn't pay the price
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