DROPPING SEEDS

Yeah, no address in line, double checking mine
I don't know where I'm at, I don't know the time
All the diamonds on the deck made into a link
With some magic I'd be filthy, I need Mr. Clean
Yeah, yeah, fuck you mean?
I'd be standing over tags, can't keep up with me
Can't keep up with me, can't keep up with me
All I gotta do is what I want, smoke a blunt
Flashes on my teeth, I'm not done
What you want?

People run but I walk in this bitch, yeah
People sweat but I walk in this bitch
People run but I walk in this bitch, yeah
Number one if I'm up in this bitch

I wanna see the whole world
Whole world's gonna see me
Pay the price, there's nothing for free
Dropping seeds, they go where I be
Investing in my new life
I been up in two sides
How does it feel?
I know how it feels
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Can't keep up with me, can't keep up with me)

Looking at my new piece glistening
There's no competition if you really listening
I don't talk shit about him or about her
Closing up the tabs in my head like a browser
Minding my biz, following my intuition
I got everybody on my dick for a reason
Wheel of fortune when she pull the cards out
Said she got a message for me
I bring the sun out
I don't fall out (What you want?)

People run but I walk in this bitch, yeah
People sweat but I walk in this bitch
Number one if I'm up in this bitch, yeah
Number one if I'm up in this bitch, yeah

I wanna see the whole world
Whole world's gonna see me
Pay the price, there's nothing for free
Dropping seeds, they go where I be
Investing in my new life
I been up in two sides
How does it feel?
I know how it feels
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(I'd be standing over tags, can't keep up with me)
(Can't keep up with me, can't keep up with me)
(Can't keep up with me, can't keep up with—)



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Writer(s): Anwar Sawyer, Carly Gibert
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