703
I don't need to know it's your time
I ain't ever having kid maybe ten years
When I'm feeling better when I'm feeling rich
I'll make ten bands that is very sick
I don't need a cosign I could take a hit quick
I don't need a mansion (I can't yeah I really can't)
I just gotta do what I do for attention
Living in a mansion (I can't yeah I really can't)
Sittin' in the back of the class in detention
Tell it to me
Hey sir I'm lookin' at your daughter
You don't even gotta notice (navigate I'm such a driver)
I could really make your world a scene (I understand)
But I can't find ways to navigate
I'm such a driver (you got the moves)
I'm a born survivor (you got the moves)
What a fuckin' liar (goin' real real slow)
Talkin' to my friends (mhm)
I don't know who to trust (50 bonds! 50 bonds!)
Life is always such a bust (huh?)
Girl I got is (yeah that's right)
Gonna be here quick tonight aah (ooh-ooh-ooh)
I don't even wanna die (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Every day is feelin' dry (ooh-ooh-ooh)
You got your friends I don't even wanna notice
(ooh-ooh-ooh) wanna notice
That's right
I get my news from MMA Island (oooh)
Where I'm feelin' really private (ooh-ooh)
Watchin' fights with a dab pen (ooh-ooh)
Watchin' fights with a dab pen (ooh-ooh)
I just took a trip to LA for the business
Meeting new friends it's the best got new shit
Even all my friends from VA gotta do shit
Put my city onto the end like a cool kid
And I feel bad man I feel bad
Feelin' like I'm bad man I'm feelin' bad
Talkin' to my mother but she never can hear me
She was born deaf but her heart is so endearing
Sittin' in class learning some french
Leaning to my left I just made a friend
Talkin' 'bout my [?] every day will never end
Shoutout my guy Jack man he's a good friend
I go anywhere
I do anything
Like a suckin' man
Live the fucking dream
Everyday before I left was a damn [?]
Didn't know what was like I just need a damn key
Way way back long time ago
Off county quiet living on the road
I was singing songs for a [?] like I say so
Then I met my friend K tho
Yeah he is the best man
Then I met Don D
We the only two rappin' here yeah it's daunting
We just lost Baker street back yeah I'm sorry
I just feel like everything I did to you was taunting
Once you were my brother man we in it for the long term
Ours new beginning, man, we livin' for the honor
They can't push us apart yeah we on it
After everything we did together promise
That I wanna feel something
That I wanna feel something
That I wanna feel something
That I wanna feel something
That I wanna feel something
That I wanna feel something
I ain't ever having kid maybe ten years
When I'm feeling better when I'm feeling rich
I'll make ten bands that is very sick
I don't need a cosign I could take a hit quick
I don't need a mansion (I can't yeah I really can't)
I just gotta do what I do for attention
Living in a mansion (I can't yeah I really can't)
Sittin' in the back of the class in detention
Tell it to me
Hey sir I'm lookin' at your daughter
You don't even gotta notice (navigate I'm such a driver)
I could really make your world a scene (I understand)
But I can't find ways to navigate
I'm such a driver (you got the moves)
I'm a born survivor (you got the moves)
What a fuckin' liar (goin' real real slow)
Talkin' to my friends (mhm)
I don't know who to trust (50 bonds! 50 bonds!)
Life is always such a bust (huh?)
Girl I got is (yeah that's right)
Gonna be here quick tonight aah (ooh-ooh-ooh)
I don't even wanna die (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Every day is feelin' dry (ooh-ooh-ooh)
You got your friends I don't even wanna notice
(ooh-ooh-ooh) wanna notice
That's right
I get my news from MMA Island (oooh)
Where I'm feelin' really private (ooh-ooh)
Watchin' fights with a dab pen (ooh-ooh)
Watchin' fights with a dab pen (ooh-ooh)
I just took a trip to LA for the business
Meeting new friends it's the best got new shit
Even all my friends from VA gotta do shit
Put my city onto the end like a cool kid
And I feel bad man I feel bad
Feelin' like I'm bad man I'm feelin' bad
Talkin' to my mother but she never can hear me
She was born deaf but her heart is so endearing
Sittin' in class learning some french
Leaning to my left I just made a friend
Talkin' 'bout my [?] every day will never end
Shoutout my guy Jack man he's a good friend
I go anywhere
I do anything
Like a suckin' man
Live the fucking dream
Everyday before I left was a damn [?]
Didn't know what was like I just need a damn key
Way way back long time ago
Off county quiet living on the road
I was singing songs for a [?] like I say so
Then I met my friend K tho
Yeah he is the best man
Then I met Don D
We the only two rappin' here yeah it's daunting
We just lost Baker street back yeah I'm sorry
I just feel like everything I did to you was taunting
Once you were my brother man we in it for the long term
Ours new beginning, man, we livin' for the honor
They can't push us apart yeah we on it
After everything we did together promise
That I wanna feel something
That I wanna feel something
That I wanna feel something
That I wanna feel something
That I wanna feel something
That I wanna feel something
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Writer(s): John Wehmeyer, Thomas Richman
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