I've been so f*cked up on my own
But I know I can do this all alone
So if you wanna f*ck just hit me up
But don't call my bluff
You could smoke this blunt on me for free
Cuz I just bought them new black leather seats
I'm bagging like my jeans up on the weekend
I'm in peace maybe in pieces
253 where I f*cking be
Bout to smoke this motherf*cking weed
Look up in my eyes baby tell me
Do you really think and see the things I mean
Wait yah what you know about me
With my boys chillin and we take a seat
Make these beats and them drums and melodies
Then I go and flex a bit I know y'all bout to f*ck with me
Listen to my songs the shit I say is true you know that I be holding up
I can see you doing well trying hard I see that you holding on
Keeping strong when you're wrong prove yourself that you had it all along
Yah yah
Just find some time to find yourself feel good about the shit you cooking up
Not the type of cooking that'll get you high and make you feel you not enough
Keep the science with the spirit in the mind so that you making all your bucks
Take the photos write the books about your life you know that people gonna love
I've been so f*cked up on my own
But I know I can do this all alone
So if you wanna f*ck just hit me up
But don't call my bluff
You could smoke this blunt on me for free
I just bought them new black leather seats
I'm bagging like my jeans up on the weekend
I'm in peace maybe in pieces
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I've been so f*cked up on my own
But I know I can do this all alone
So if you wanna f*ck just hit me up
But don't call my bluff
You could smoke this blunt on me for free
Cuz I just bought them new black leather seats
I'm bagging like my jeans up on the weekend
I'm in peace maybe in pieces
253 where I f*cking be
Bout to smoke this motherf*cking weed
Look up in my eyes baby tell me
Do you really think and see the things I mean
Wait yah what you know about me
With my boys chillin and we take a seat
Make these beats and them drums and melodies
Then I go and flex a bit I know y'all bout to f*ck with me
Listen to my songs the shit I say is true you know that I be holding up
I can see you doing well trying hard I see that you holding on
Keeping strong when you're wrong prove yourself that you had it all along
Yah yah
Just find some time to find yourself feel good about the shit you cooking up
Not the type of cooking that'll get you high and make you feel you not enough
Keep the science with the spirit in the mind so that you making all your bucks
Take the photos write the books about your life you know that people gonna love
I've been so f*cked up on my own
But I know I can do this all alone
So if you wanna f*ck just hit me up
But don't call my bluff
You could smoke this blunt on me for free
I just bought them new black leather seats
I'm bagging like my jeans up on the weekend
I'm in peace maybe in pieces
But I know I can do this all alone
So if you wanna f*ck just hit me up
But don't call my bluff
You could smoke this blunt on me for free
Cuz I just bought them new black leather seats
I'm bagging like my jeans up on the weekend
I'm in peace maybe in pieces
253 where I f*cking be
Bout to smoke this motherf*cking weed
Look up in my eyes baby tell me
Do you really think and see the things I mean
Wait yah what you know about me
With my boys chillin and we take a seat
Make these beats and them drums and melodies
Then I go and flex a bit I know y'all bout to f*ck with me
Listen to my songs the shit I say is true you know that I be holding up
I can see you doing well trying hard I see that you holding on
Keeping strong when you're wrong prove yourself that you had it all along
Yah yah
Just find some time to find yourself feel good about the shit you cooking up
Not the type of cooking that'll get you high and make you feel you not enough
Keep the science with the spirit in the mind so that you making all your bucks
Take the photos write the books about your life you know that people gonna love
I've been so f*cked up on my own
But I know I can do this all alone
So if you wanna f*ck just hit me up
But don't call my bluff
You could smoke this blunt on me for free
I just bought them new black leather seats
I'm bagging like my jeans up on the weekend
I'm in peace maybe in pieces
Writer: Isaiah Tobola
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