〈Intro〉
Yeah, yeah, yeah
〈Chorus〉
Yeah, yeah, you should be
Who you wanna be
All black twenty g’s
Bro, what you wanna say to me?
I got blood up on my jeans
My bro say we a creed
Yeah, smokin’ up on that weed
Turn it up ridin’ out one, two, three
〈Verse〉
I’m up off the Piste, yeah
Got meds that make me see, bro
My ops always runnin’ up my songs stayin’ on repeat, yeah
I just want your love for me, girl
Why you gotta make me plead?
Nine to five on my feet bro
Laughin’ to the bank I geek, yeah
Why the f#ck you mad? You a freak, huh?
Pop another tab for the team, woah
Ah, so high off the Wock I am
Got the promo in the comic sans
Shawty wanna talk again
I don’t really have no friends
Posted with demons in my head
I’m just out here chasin’ for the bag
Do I really care again?
Yeah, do I really care again?
〈Chorus〉
Yeah, yeah, you should be
Who you wanna be
All black twenty g’s
Bro, what you wanna say to me?
I got blood up on my jeans
My bro say we a creed
Yeah, smokin’ up on that weed
Turn it up ridin’ out one, two, three
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