Wassup
Walking through, I got dust on my shoe
Dancing foot getting loose like it's nothing to do
Feet stay up in the goo, nigga what's up with you
Nigga what's up with, ooo
I got dust on my shoe
Dancing foot getting loose like it's nothing to do
Feet stay up in the goo, nigga what's up with
He need motivation, on the daily he stuck
And he know he faded, he keep facing his cup
And be getting all these stares, he knowing what's up
Shawty look and stare, he saying what's up
I know that sea of liquor take the pain away
I copped the THC, ain't talking training day
I hope to lift the weights of life and gain today
A game of choices, life is getting strange today
Lately I hate feeling inconsistent
Bank arrhythmic, tick tick on living
Rent is due, I spent pass the limit
In a concrete jungle, found monkey business
My mind stay shot, the bullet
At the end of bottle
Power line is off, I'm blacking out
And ask if god close
Dance around all of these fools, two stepping who
Mystery give them a clue
Misery only a tool
Man I miss Keita and grandma I hope they do too
Walking through, I got dust on my shoe
Dancing foot getting loose like it's nothing to do
Feet stay up in the goo, nigga what's up with you
Nigga what's up with, ooo
I got dust on my shoe
Dancing foot getting loose like it's nothing to do
Feet stay up in the goo, nigga what's up with
Dancing foot getting loose like it's nothing to do
Feet stay up in the goo, nigga what's up with you
Nigga what's up with, ooo
I got dust on my shoe
Dancing foot getting loose like it's nothing to do
Feet stay up in the goo, nigga what's up with
He need motivation, on the daily he stuck
And he know he faded, he keep facing his cup
And be getting all these stares, he knowing what's up
Shawty look and stare, he saying what's up
I know that sea of liquor take the pain away
I copped the THC, ain't talking training day
I hope to lift the weights of life and gain today
A game of choices, life is getting strange today
Lately I hate feeling inconsistent
Bank arrhythmic, tick tick on living
Rent is due, I spent pass the limit
In a concrete jungle, found monkey business
My mind stay shot, the bullet
At the end of bottle
Power line is off, I'm blacking out
And ask if god close
Dance around all of these fools, two stepping who
Mystery give them a clue
Misery only a tool
Man I miss Keita and grandma I hope they do too
Walking through, I got dust on my shoe
Dancing foot getting loose like it's nothing to do
Feet stay up in the goo, nigga what's up with you
Nigga what's up with, ooo
I got dust on my shoe
Dancing foot getting loose like it's nothing to do
Feet stay up in the goo, nigga what's up with
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Writer(s): Jordon Ahmad Dowdley
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