Yeah, I got a pack of the bourbons in the backpack pocket
You with the feds, red, blue, Team Rocket
Shawty a junior at USC, big noggin
And she got big dreams, I feel like I’m just stallin’ the process
Find it hard to progress
I been in my bedroom but I’m tryna start a moshpit (Woo)
Pop sh#t, be a legend on some Loch Ness (Ayy, okay, okay)
Ran off in the deep end, now I’m starin’ in the cockpit (Yeah, yeah), damn
Reroute, ’bout to fly away (I’m gone)
Need a Palm’ and seventeen estates (Please)
Got a baddie in the bathroom tryna roll fast while she’s learnin’ how to renegade
‘Cause that sh#t just might go to my head (True)
You either f#ckin’ with the wave or you a goofy instead (Skrrt)
I light another one, I’m just for all my brothers who can’t
I take a hit and put it out, I gotta get to this bread, damn
And I’m makin’ work
Four bands for the Gucci purse
Insufficient funds, my God, it hurts
But I been keeping it same on purpose
In the morning, I’m not trippin’, baby, don’t be nervous
One day, I’ll figure it all out
‘Til then, I’m sticking to this route
‘Cause it got me where I am right now, got me where I am right now, uh
‘Cause it got me where I am right now, got me where I am right now
Ayy, me and you, that’s soundin’ like a mismatch
Think fast, get back in my life, you need a risk class (Skrrt)
I’m good at breaking people off just like a Kit-Kat
Runnin’ ’round in circles, I been waitin’ for the rematch (What happened?)
But it’s never coming, block drummin’
f#ck it, I don’t need ’em, I just need my blunt and muffin (True)
You gettin’ paper, but on verses, man, I’m really stuntin’
Oh, that’s your girl up at the crib? My bad, she’s really stunnin’, hmm
At the risk of soundin’ braggadocios
Lil’ baby likes the way, I’m movin’ off the [?] potion (Sheesh)
So she pour me up another in my cup (Skrrt)
Baby feelin’ kinda stuck, gettin’ used to all the constant motion
Not really, 83 out but the fist so chilly
Man, I slid up in a wonder whip, I’m feelin’ like Ricky Bobby
Way she talkin’ got me overconfident, yeah
‘Cause now I got a pack of the bourbons in the backpack pocket
You with the feds, red, blue, Team Rocket
Shawty a junior at USC, big noggin
And she got big dreams, I feel like I’m just stallin’ the process
Find it hard to progress
I been in my bedroom but I’m tryna start a moshpit (Woo)
Pop sh#t, be a legend on some Loch Ness (Ayy, okay, okay)
Ran off in the deep end, now I’m starin’ in the cockpit (Yeah, yeah), damn
And I’m makin’ work
Four bands for the Gucci purse
Insufficient funds, my God, it hurts
But I been keeping it same on purpose
In the morning, I’m not trippin’, baby, don’t be nervous
One day, I’ll figure it all out
‘Til then, I’m sticking to this route
‘Cause it got me where I am right now, got me where I am right now, uh
‘Cause it got me where I am right now, got me where I am right now
Yeah, I got a pack of the bourbons in the backpack pocket, pocket
You with the feds, red, blue, Team Rocket, Rocket
I got a pack of the bourbons in the backpack pocket, pocket
You with the feds, red, blue, Team Rocket, Rocket
I got a pack of the bourbons in the backpack pocket, pocket (‘Cause It got me where I am right, got me where I am right now, uh)
You with the feds, red, blue, Team Rocket, Rocket (‘Cause It got me where I am right, got me where I am right now)
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