Intro!
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Yeah
I will never let you leave
Yeah Yeah
Look, I had to leave em in the past
I've been in this Trackhawk tryna figure out this dash
They say if money barely change you ain't got that bag
Maybe that's the reason that I feel like I be mad
Niggas tryna play me, I'ma hit em wit this Jab
Ramadan I'm fasting
Burnouts in my videos I turn off all that traction
Niggas started beefin' and gon asked me how this happened
I was down bad and niggas focused on they fashion
Heart been in them trenches but my mind in Calabasas
Finishing this album currently somewhere in Aspen
Colorado mountains got me feeling like I'm having
You know I love my dogs but imma love em from this cabin
When I needed you you know y'all niggas looked right past me
I would've did whatever, until y'all niggas dragged me
Dreaming of that Cullinan that white on Black like ashy
Focused on my team and who gon' help me get this grammy
I cut them dogs off cuz' any nigga with me family
That nigga want a feature but before he couldn't stand me
Glad I got my legal now this 17 my family
My momma love me dearly but its hard to understand me
Push ups until I'm soar, That Tylenol like candy
Late night on the beach to clear my mind Jordans sandy
Heart been turning cold but shit I think that came in handy
Money getting taller its losing balance like its Bambi, Yeah
Hood Romantic Dopeboy
I can't even give em too much though
This just the intro
FN
FN
Yeah
I will never let you leave
Yeah Yeah
Look, I had to leave em in the past
I've been in this Trackhawk tryna figure out this dash
They say if money barely change you ain't got that bag
Maybe that's the reason that I feel like I be mad
Niggas tryna play me, I'ma hit em wit this Jab
Ramadan I'm fasting
Burnouts in my videos I turn off all that traction
Niggas started beefin' and gon asked me how this happened
I was down bad and niggas focused on they fashion
Heart been in them trenches but my mind in Calabasas
Finishing this album currently somewhere in Aspen
Colorado mountains got me feeling like I'm having
You know I love my dogs but imma love em from this cabin
When I needed you you know y'all niggas looked right past me
I would've did whatever, until y'all niggas dragged me
Dreaming of that Cullinan that white on Black like ashy
Focused on my team and who gon' help me get this grammy
I cut them dogs off cuz' any nigga with me family
That nigga want a feature but before he couldn't stand me
Glad I got my legal now this 17 my family
My momma love me dearly but its hard to understand me
Push ups until I'm soar, That Tylenol like candy
Late night on the beach to clear my mind Jordans sandy
Heart been turning cold but shit I think that came in handy
Money getting taller its losing balance like its Bambi, Yeah
Hood Romantic Dopeboy
I can't even give em too much though
This just the intro
FN
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Moore
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