Yo.
Yo.
Ay.
Feeling young, but they treat me like the OG.
And they want the T on me,
I swear they nosy.
Said he put some money on my head,
I guess we gon' see.
I won't put no money on this here,
my n****s owe me.
I gotta be single for a while,
you can't control me.
Uno dos tres in a race,
they can't hold me.
And I show my face in a case so you know it's me
Imitation isn't flattery, it's just annoying me
And I'm two about it
And the dirt that they threw on my name
Turned to soil and I grew about it
Time for y'all to figure out what y'all gonna do about it
Big wheels keep rolling, rolling I'm outside,
29
G5,
C-side I've been losing friends and finding peace
But honestly, that sound like a fair trade to me
If I ever hurt one,
then I'm still here outside
Front line,
south side I've been losing friends and finding peace
Honestly, that sound like a fair trade to me
Look, don't invite me over if you throw another pretty party
Looking back, it's hard to tell you where I started
I don't know who loved me,
but I know that it ain't everybody
I could never love a sheer busybody
Baby, if you want me,
can't be turning up with everybody
Nah,
can't be f***ing on just anybody
Yeah, I got feelings for you,
that's the thing about it
Yeah, you know that it's something when I sing about it
Yeah, mama used to be on disability,
but gave me disability
And now she walking with her head high and her back straight
I don't think you're feeling me,
I'm out here being everything they said I wouldn't be or couldn't be
I don't know what happened to them guys that said they would be
I said, see you at the top and they misunderstood me
I hold no resentment in my heart,
that's their maturity And we don't keep it on us anymore,
it's with security I'm outside,
29,
G5,
C-side I've been losing friends and finding peace
But honestly that sound like a fair trade to me
If I ever hurt one then I'm still here Outside,
frontline,
southside I've been losing friends and finding peace Honestly that sound like a fair trade to me
I never let her roll on me,
split this one down the middle,
wake up in a harmony
Worry sick, I'm sick of worrying,
it's just a worry and I'd rather bury them
I'm talking fake friends and skeletons,
early morning show, the rubs of lawyers sign and celebrate
I'm never settling, get darker than my melanin
At the crib all by myself,
the B cave in there,
scrolling through my call log by emojis,
I'm saving them Demarred out the P,
true on my O's,
but I favorite them
That butterfly emoji hold me down and all my babies dumb
Purple demon face when push away,
he got the K on him
I bought bread instead of watching break down
They say the couple too like I'm from Cape Town
Know their position, you know, with the face down
I'm never content, Jamila, Avanna, get it frequent I'm making the spins,
to me it's just sense
I'm dropping the top,
not ten for the win
I'm dropping the top,
cause Burj on the spin
She dropping the top,
she back again Look at she at the crib again, company
I let it slide when I really should've slid
After all the, I did Look how they repaying me back,
not following my read
Tell me what type of payment is that I put that on my kid
And my trust, yeah, it is what it is And I'm outside,
29,
G5,
C-side I've been losing friends and finding peace
But honestly, that sound like a fair trade to me
If I ever heard one and I'm still here Outside,
frontline,
Southside I've been losing friends and finding peace
Honestly, that sound like a fair trade to me