ALL-AMERICAN BOY NEXT DOOR.

Yeah
So what
What's wrong with me
I'm doing it better
Applying that pressure
I can't believe
You tried to frame
I paid the fine
I did the time
Tryna ruin me up
Baby your bad luck
Callin' it bad bluff
Try and hang with me
Your gonna give me heart attack
I'm going back

You gonna give me heart attack
I'm going back
Your putting me on demand
I'm going ham

Back in the day
We were going far
Back on the way
We were going hard
Can't equate
It's money or all
Can't contain
This love I have for ya

Uh aye
Before we play
Let's set it straight
Cooperate
I know your angle
I know your frustration
Obliterate
To compensate

Ayo
I'm finna obliterate
It's so insane

Yeah
So what
What's wrong with me
I'm doing it better
Applying that pressure
I can't believe
You tried to frame
I paid the fine
I did the time
Tryna ruin me up
Baby your bad luck
Callin' it bad bluff
Try and hang with me
Your gonna give me heart attack
I'm going back



Credits
Writer(s): Marsean Hernandez
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