WHEREVER I GO
Vision turned red
Money turned blue
Rollin' up some green that we about to burn through
Bitches off white, not talkin' no shoes
Sippin' on this purple got me changin' my mood
All black Benz that's a 2DR Coop
I don't need new friends shouts to 2DR Coop
I don't see no ends I just see new views
They hate to see you win rather see you lose
I been in the stu for like a month or two
Couldn't ever let y'all go and get too comfortable
It's nice to see y'all out here finally up to somethin' new
Making money, making music it's really nothing new
You cannot walk the walk that's why you just talk on the internet dissing
Teach you a lesson so just keep it passive aggressive but never specific
I cannot tell if your track was hot or not cuz I never listen
You know I don't smoke but the homies in here gonna light up the trees like it's Christmas
Speaking of that you was never present for the grind and that's why you ain't gifted
I don't get high but stay lifted, you just a peasant can't be on no king shit
I keep my distance, y'all just be out in the streets and looking suspicious
I been moving way too slick to get caught up in the system
Claiming that you on a mission chasing the riches letting your paper stack
But I hear the tag through out the beat on the song I know you ain't pay for that
I never sleep, cooked up the beat and the track and nothing I make is wack
If you ain't lying and you really came from the bottom then that's where your staying at
Money turned blue
Rollin' up some green that we about to burn through
Bitches off white, not talkin' no shoes
Sippin' on this purple got me changin' my mood
All black Benz that's a 2DR Coop
I don't need new friends shouts to 2DR Coop
I don't see no ends I just see new views
They hate to see you win rather see you lose
I been in the stu for like a month or two
Couldn't ever let y'all go and get too comfortable
It's nice to see y'all out here finally up to somethin' new
Making money, making music it's really nothing new
You cannot walk the walk that's why you just talk on the internet dissing
Teach you a lesson so just keep it passive aggressive but never specific
I cannot tell if your track was hot or not cuz I never listen
You know I don't smoke but the homies in here gonna light up the trees like it's Christmas
Speaking of that you was never present for the grind and that's why you ain't gifted
I don't get high but stay lifted, you just a peasant can't be on no king shit
I keep my distance, y'all just be out in the streets and looking suspicious
I been moving way too slick to get caught up in the system
Claiming that you on a mission chasing the riches letting your paper stack
But I hear the tag through out the beat on the song I know you ain't pay for that
I never sleep, cooked up the beat and the track and nothing I make is wack
If you ain't lying and you really came from the bottom then that's where your staying at
Credits
Writer(s): Henry Maysack
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