Ambivalent
Looking back I was just feeling ambivalent
I was kicked out in the snow I was shivering
It was that time when I needed my timberlands
I was just crunching on toast ain't no cinnamon
This was the type of shit that gave me discipline
Homies believed in me bought me some instruments
It was the little things that made the difference
Copped me a keyboard producing like Timbaland
Ay
Yuh
Got me a microphone feeling like Timberlake
I was so hungry there like there was no dinner plate
Used to go crash at my friends by the interstate
Yuh
Changing locations that's how I would I innovate
Heating it up with the fire, incinerate
Wishing my haters would go and disintegrate
OG kush with the Minute Maid
Wasn't no time for no dinner date
Nowadays I'm just a win away
Run it back I reiterate
There's a whole lotta shit I could take away
Let me loose and imma breakaway
I'm Kobe Bryant with the fade away
That's how I slide on a 808
Yah
Looking back I was just feeling ambivalent
I was kicked out in the snow I was shivering
It was that time when I needed my timberlands
I was just crunching on toast ain't no cinnamon
This was the type of shit that gave me discipline
Homies believed in me bought me some instruments
It was the little things that made the difference
Copped me a keyboard producing like Timbaland
Ay, aight, let's go
Rockin' my timberland boots cause we still be constructing
I be the brown bull named Sumby
With brown boy named Beezy don't need introductions
People been doubting me straight from the go
But it don't ever distract from the goal
Get out my lane or else pay me the toll
I'm on a roll and I take control
Shawty in love with this, she know I'm so different
We gonna run this shit cause no one equivalent
Watching out for the snakes, be vigilant
Swervin' out on you, tear your ligaments
Came from the gutter we was immigrants
This brown takeover imminent
Looking back I was just feeling ambivalent
I was kicked out in the snow I was shivering
It was that time when I needed my timberlands
I was just crunching on toast ain't no cinnamon
This was the type of shit that gave me discipline
Homies believed in me bought me some instruments
It was the little things that made the difference
Copped me a keyboard producing like Timbaland
Ay
I was kicked out in the snow I was shivering
It was that time when I needed my timberlands
I was just crunching on toast ain't no cinnamon
This was the type of shit that gave me discipline
Homies believed in me bought me some instruments
It was the little things that made the difference
Copped me a keyboard producing like Timbaland
Ay
Yuh
Got me a microphone feeling like Timberlake
I was so hungry there like there was no dinner plate
Used to go crash at my friends by the interstate
Yuh
Changing locations that's how I would I innovate
Heating it up with the fire, incinerate
Wishing my haters would go and disintegrate
OG kush with the Minute Maid
Wasn't no time for no dinner date
Nowadays I'm just a win away
Run it back I reiterate
There's a whole lotta shit I could take away
Let me loose and imma breakaway
I'm Kobe Bryant with the fade away
That's how I slide on a 808
Yah
Looking back I was just feeling ambivalent
I was kicked out in the snow I was shivering
It was that time when I needed my timberlands
I was just crunching on toast ain't no cinnamon
This was the type of shit that gave me discipline
Homies believed in me bought me some instruments
It was the little things that made the difference
Copped me a keyboard producing like Timbaland
Ay, aight, let's go
Rockin' my timberland boots cause we still be constructing
I be the brown bull named Sumby
With brown boy named Beezy don't need introductions
People been doubting me straight from the go
But it don't ever distract from the goal
Get out my lane or else pay me the toll
I'm on a roll and I take control
Shawty in love with this, she know I'm so different
We gonna run this shit cause no one equivalent
Watching out for the snakes, be vigilant
Swervin' out on you, tear your ligaments
Came from the gutter we was immigrants
This brown takeover imminent
Looking back I was just feeling ambivalent
I was kicked out in the snow I was shivering
It was that time when I needed my timberlands
I was just crunching on toast ain't no cinnamon
This was the type of shit that gave me discipline
Homies believed in me bought me some instruments
It was the little things that made the difference
Copped me a keyboard producing like Timbaland
Ay
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Writer(s): Kabir Bedi, Nick Gmerek, Sambrum Sreenivas
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