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Yes I know I'm 18 always corners
I don't even got a car but I run where I oh
Always so broke but I got some doja
Roll it all up hit for the road
fuckin for the vibe tryna feel it my soul
Never hold me no I'll never go home
Runnin with my team the ones who really know
I'm never goin Home no goin home now

That's bad karma pls no drama called me like my daughta
Keep it up it up see if i let that slide
Grab a cub get a blunt know I it to the side
alive try to try tell what you been on
One more time that's a double touch no I can't stay
What you think I chillin you would come home
That's funny lol now who's been on

I do this all for me impress my self to thee
I that my home team can look me at this be proud of me

Shot yea feel god yea
I'm kinda smart yea I put on my mama
I'm so I can see me in my papa
Pray to god that theyre proud of son yea

C)
a little too much
Talk a to loud
about these girls that'll never get home bound
I ain't do much
I'm just get out
a lot shit but it's nothin i ain't heard now

Shoot yea
god yea
I'm kinda smart but I put that on my
I'm so Yea I see it in my papa
I pray to god that they of they're son yea

I do this all for me impress my self to carry
I hope that my home can see me now be proud of me

V)
That's bad karma pls no drama called me papa my daughta
it up keep it up see if i let that slide
Grab a cub get a blunt I keep you in my mind
Take a hit for the
fuckin for the vibe
See you from the side

Writtin for the ot
Y'all don't know me
to get me down now I just feel me
Been this 13 talk a little dirty
Got a bad mouth you fuck it I'm still classy

My got hope
Fill it up keep in the hole
low get cold
I go hard bet ill see you at my

C)
a little too much
Talk a to loud
Sing about these girls that'll get home bound
I ain't do much
I'm just get out
Talk a little shit but nothin i ain't heard now

Shoot yea feel god yea
I'm smart but I put that on my mama
I'm always Yea I see in my papa
I pray to god they're proud of their son

I do this all for me my self to carry thee
I hope that my team can see me know be proud of me

End)
Drink a little too
Talk a to loud
Sing about these that'll never get home bound
I tryna do much
I'm just get out

a little too much
Talk a little to
Sing about these girls that'll never get home
I ain't do much
I'm tryna get out
Talk a little shit but nothin i ain't heard now

shots yea feel god yea
I'm kinda smart but I put on my mama
I'm always Yea I see in my papa
I pray to god that they're proud of son

I do this all for me impress my self just me
I I need something to get my self back on my feet

My soul got
Fill it up keep it in the hole
Stay low cold
I go bet I'll see you at the show