Upside Down
(Uh, uh)
Around town, walking upside down
Fuck is this about
I cut through the big ass crowds
Cramping my style it's getting crowded
Is this shit even allowed
I'm not sure, I gotta frown
Gotta frown, yeah
Put your life aside, hit my line
No shooters so I don't gotta waste my time
Don't need none of that trouble in my life
It's a sign
Shakespeare, he's my bud
He on my side, wait
In my mind, wait
To my right, oh wait
In binds, thirty-five
Yeah
Yeah
Around town, walking upside down
Fuck is this about
I cut through the big ass crowds
Cramping my style it's getting crowded
Is this shit even allowed
Around town, walking upside down
Fuck is this about
I cut through the big ass crowds
Cramping my style it's getting crowded
Is this shit even allowed
I'm not sure, I gotta frown
Gotta frown, yeah
(Ah, ah)
Heard they called me up
Bitch, that's news to me
Heard they stuck as fuck
But I'm still choosing me
Heard they're calling, "pick me up"
But they're just blues-ing me
And I guess it's just enough
Cause they're just wannabes
Around town, walking upside down
Fuck is this about
I cut through the big ass crowds
Cramping my style it's getting crowded
Is this shit even allowed
I'm not sure, I gotta frown (ha)
Gotta frown, yeah
(Ah, ah)
Around town, walking upside down
Fuck is this about
I cut through the big ass crowds
Cramping my style it's getting crowded
Is this shit even allowed
I'm not sure, I gotta frown
Gotta frown, yeah
Put your life aside, hit my line
No shooters so I don't gotta waste my time
Don't need none of that trouble in my life
It's a sign
Shakespeare, he's my bud
He on my side, wait
In my mind, wait
To my right, oh wait
In binds, thirty-five
Yeah
Yeah
Around town, walking upside down
Fuck is this about
I cut through the big ass crowds
Cramping my style it's getting crowded
Is this shit even allowed
Around town, walking upside down
Fuck is this about
I cut through the big ass crowds
Cramping my style it's getting crowded
Is this shit even allowed
I'm not sure, I gotta frown
Gotta frown, yeah
(Ah, ah)
Heard they called me up
Bitch, that's news to me
Heard they stuck as fuck
But I'm still choosing me
Heard they're calling, "pick me up"
But they're just blues-ing me
And I guess it's just enough
Cause they're just wannabes
Around town, walking upside down
Fuck is this about
I cut through the big ass crowds
Cramping my style it's getting crowded
Is this shit even allowed
I'm not sure, I gotta frown (ha)
Gotta frown, yeah
(Ah, ah)
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Writer(s): Atticus Brown
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