I could get home with my eyes closed
Walking home and my minds gone
Getting to it when I feel low
Back to myself I'm solo
I could get home with my eyes closed
Walking home and my minds gone
Getting too high that I feel low
Back to myself I'm solo
No Boy I'm not perfect
Because I'm a person
Respect and love I know I deserve it
And it's close the curtain
If my vibe hurts then you hurting
Get away from me I don't want to see you lurking
And that's for certain boy that ain't working
What you doing got me paranoid
When I hear a noise
Every time that I come around
She want to dumb me down but I'm on some rockstar shit
Every time they bubble that's a pop star bitch
I don't know what they really want smoke
Me and my boys rolling off the dope
And we doing that shit in the hotel
Oh well they can tell the dope smell
From the front lobby
Get a hobby
You been on shake Ricky bobby
I'm a lumberjack yeah how we chop tree
And I told ya boy we could do it properly
Had a trap I got kicked out of my property
I don't know I ran the block like its monopoly
Why you say that?!
And I know shorty since way back
And she really going to shake it
I don't know what you doing in the club going naked
And we did it on a Tuesday
Popping bottles and it's looking like a doomsday
Everyone around man they got that Ducet
I don't know every day is like a movie
Tarantino, Tarantino, Tarantino
I'm a rockstar trying to pop charts
I'm a rockstar trying to pop charts
I'm a rockstar trying to pop charts
I'm a rockstar trying to pop charts
I could get home with my eyes closed
Walking home and my minds gone
Getting to it when I feel low
Back to myself I'm solo
I could get home with my eyes closed
Walking home and my minds gone
Getting too high that I feel low
Back to myself I'm solo
That I'm solo
And I'm so low
No polo
I don't even really want a f*cking logo