Sittin' Back
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that
So they call us stars, get that
And not all of us are chosen
And I drive a car with the top back
'Cause my vanity's my token
Now all this talkin' ain't my style
About some responsibilities
Like this here nation is my child
Like it's a direct humility
So I'll be sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that
You talkin' 'bout white children
Who kill their parents before school
But I'm talkin' pimped out Lexus with the rims black
So when I drive by I look cool
Goodness the President's human
And you're all hypocrites
I think I'm jaded make a sport of it
Is I'm numb now to the shit
So I'll be sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that
I just wanna blow up then why
Oh baby who knows who wins the game
When I close my eyes it looks all the same
I don't wanna know nobody's name
'Cause I'm going for dough when I go for game
'Cause I'm going for dough when I go that's why
I'm sittin' back in cut looking like something you don't touch
I stay held up in the rush, you turn to face it all for what?
No I ain't gonna be no hero, I ain't gonna be no hero, I be sittin' back
So I'll be sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Nigga what, nigga what shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Nigga what, nigga, nigga what
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that
So they call us stars, get that
And not all of us are chosen
And I drive a car with the top back
'Cause my vanity's my token
Now all this talkin' ain't my style
About some responsibilities
Like this here nation is my child
Like it's a direct humility
So I'll be sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that
You talkin' 'bout white children
Who kill their parents before school
But I'm talkin' pimped out Lexus with the rims black
So when I drive by I look cool
Goodness the President's human
And you're all hypocrites
I think I'm jaded make a sport of it
Is I'm numb now to the shit
So I'll be sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that
I just wanna blow up then why
Oh baby who knows who wins the game
When I close my eyes it looks all the same
I don't wanna know nobody's name
'Cause I'm going for dough when I go for game
'Cause I'm going for dough when I go that's why
I'm sittin' back in cut looking like something you don't touch
I stay held up in the rush, you turn to face it all for what?
No I ain't gonna be no hero, I ain't gonna be no hero, I be sittin' back
So I'll be sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Look at that
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Nigga what, nigga what shit is mine
Sittin' back in the cut looking fine
Nigga what, nigga, nigga what
Credits
Writer(s): Santi White, Martin Mckinney, A Dillon
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