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I just been feelin' like, I got to hold on tight
Right or wrong I got your back, ight?
Lately I been dodgin' all the bullshit
Me and baby moms be on some cool shit
Ain't even got no time to f*ckin' lose it
I'm goin' all out bout mine
The paper right I put my name on the line
I look up and I'm just cryin' for a sign
I'm tryna figure it out
I been on a mission I'm gon make it out
I can't be like y'all I took the paper route
And I ain't gon' front, I brought Balenci out
She tryna be seen, she got her titties out
It's Rick and Mcqueen in my closet, played out
It's Cedes the key but twin got the red eye (yeah)
And that's what's goin' on, I can keep goin' on
And it's like, whether they f*ck with it or not
We gon keep goin', no cap
I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be
And we ain't even done yet nigga its some more to see
I prolly got your top 5 bitch right now here toppin' me
Solve all my problems in the wood I roll up all the weed
I put in work, and I got son right now at the crib he sleep
And that's what's goin' on