[Intro]:
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo no no
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Write another
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo no no
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Roll another joint and take a trip down memory lane
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo dolo
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Roll another joint and take a trip down memory lane
[Verse 1]:
Two Glocks and clips make a nigga feel 2Pacalypse
New pock to piss and new crib new whip feel politics
Share this pic who's watching this
And no father figure no trends don't follow niggas
You be in the mall with your niggas
Spending it all with your niggas
But you been ignoring your kids calling
And you got a daughter my nigga
Just follow my vision, it was hot in the kitchen
Watching Kazam I was like damn shit, I got all of my wishes
I went to school came back home hustling washing the dishes
Then got, hentai, be my, witness, say hi, wave bye, still my business
Get my weight up like I'm running Planet Fitness
Fly to GC Planet and get stranded land of no forgiveness
You get granted no permission like a mandatory sentence
Stop your camera recording pics
I'm the man all these boards is bitches
Flawless bitches, I, please don't call those bitches high
How you make your living niggas pay you caller tip at night
Caught me slipping at the stop sign that's a red light special
And then I froze like I stopped time say hello to the devil
Listen to heavy metal backwards like ACDC
What CDCA
Fuck you they don't need me
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo no no
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Write another
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo no no
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Roll another joint and take a trip down memory lane
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo dolo
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Roll another joint and take a trip down memory lane
[Verse 1]:
Two Glocks and clips make a nigga feel 2Pacalypse
New pock to piss and new crib new whip feel politics
Share this pic who's watching this
And no father figure no trends don't follow niggas
You be in the mall with your niggas
Spending it all with your niggas
But you been ignoring your kids calling
And you got a daughter my nigga
Just follow my vision, it was hot in the kitchen
Watching Kazam I was like damn shit, I got all of my wishes
I went to school came back home hustling washing the dishes
Then got, hentai, be my, witness, say hi, wave bye, still my business
Get my weight up like I'm running Planet Fitness
Fly to GC Planet and get stranded land of no forgiveness
You get granted no permission like a mandatory sentence
Stop your camera recording pics
I'm the man all these boards is bitches
Flawless bitches, I, please don't call those bitches high
How you make your living niggas pay you caller tip at night
Caught me slipping at the stop sign that's a red light special
And then I froze like I stopped time say hello to the devil
Listen to heavy metal backwards like ACDC
What CDCA
Fuck you they don't need me
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