Independent
Move on
I gotta live my life
Im a grown up man now
I don't need your advice
Move on
I wanna be independent
Living all by myself
Without the help of my parents
Move on
I gotta live my life
Im a grown up man now
I don't need your advice
Move on
I wanna be independent
Living all by myself
Without the help of my parents
Bitch now I'm back with you in all of this shit
I had to take a break, but now I'm back with a hit
Now watch me spit
Every single second of the fuckin beat
I got more flows than likes on your instagram feed
Go find another one
I ain't playin no more
I wish I was number one
It takes some time to restore
Now I'm just writing
Whatever the fuck comes in my head
Still I keep styling
My flows and my bars stuck in your head
Late night parties thc in my blood
Spacing out to the vibe listening to dub
Gotta smoke another one we got plenty of bud
If you don't smoke weed, just get out of the club
And I keep trying
To get better and better
So that most of my clothes
Become leather leather
So that I live
In a tropical weather weather
And If a bitch tried to suck
I would let her let her
Move on
I gotta live my life
Im a grown up man now
I don't need your advice
Move on
I wanna be independent
Living all by myself
Without the help of my parents
Move on
I gotta live my life
Im a grown up man now
I don't need your advice
Move on
I wanna be independent
Living all by myself
Without the help of my parents
I gotta live my life
Im a grown up man now
I don't need your advice
Move on
I wanna be independent
Living all by myself
Without the help of my parents
Move on
I gotta live my life
Im a grown up man now
I don't need your advice
Move on
I wanna be independent
Living all by myself
Without the help of my parents
Bitch now I'm back with you in all of this shit
I had to take a break, but now I'm back with a hit
Now watch me spit
Every single second of the fuckin beat
I got more flows than likes on your instagram feed
Go find another one
I ain't playin no more
I wish I was number one
It takes some time to restore
Now I'm just writing
Whatever the fuck comes in my head
Still I keep styling
My flows and my bars stuck in your head
Late night parties thc in my blood
Spacing out to the vibe listening to dub
Gotta smoke another one we got plenty of bud
If you don't smoke weed, just get out of the club
And I keep trying
To get better and better
So that most of my clothes
Become leather leather
So that I live
In a tropical weather weather
And If a bitch tried to suck
I would let her let her
Move on
I gotta live my life
Im a grown up man now
I don't need your advice
Move on
I wanna be independent
Living all by myself
Without the help of my parents
Move on
I gotta live my life
Im a grown up man now
I don't need your advice
Move on
I wanna be independent
Living all by myself
Without the help of my parents
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Ceule
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