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(Intro)
Jones wuddup wut?
You know
Let my head down a lil bit
This sound shit boy
Bright lady nights
Check it out
(Verse)
Iâm in my own world, rest in peace Little Bobby
High school, Broadway, just me and my posy
Music imported me, Iâm serving on 40 to rally
She actin actin corny? Iâmma fuck with er horny a hotty
Tell em that gun bullshit be a fork in they body
Another tommy gun, think he important as Rocky?
If you ainât catch it, my slang is ridiculous talk
I made a movie off my new book, Nicholas Sparks
Haters is fake, niggas is snakes and bitches is hawks
Itâs hard to see beauty when lookin at pictures in dark
Iâm brainstormin, security check, plain foreign
Stuntin and see me as money, want me to change for him
Show em the facts of life, it never goes well
When jumpin into something you donât need to like Brandon Knight
I spend half a night recording just to have a life
So when the morning come give me my hammock and a glass of ice
(Hook)
Iâve been looking for a while, nigga all around the world
I canât find nothing, man itâs like my mind buggin
I ainât got no time, time always runnin
Line keep buzzin, I ainât lyin to you cousin
Iâve been checking for a while, all around the world
I canât find nothing, man itâs like my mind buggin
I ainât got no time, time always runnin
Line keep buzzin, I ainât lyin to you cousin
Iâve been checking forâ¦
(Verse)
I tend to think best with lights low and swishas lit
Never believe you til they see you in the midst of it
You niggas fuckin up, Iâm cutting up like scissor snips
Leaving the country, still sick of shit
Passing out like sicker since
Blacking out like windows get
Walking through a vanilla sky, looking back on Schindlerâs List
Covered in neon, they think Iâm promotin for order
Be at they door, more than Rosco & Tracy Morgan
My phone ringin, another number thatâs unfamiliar
Hard to be Gandhi when youâre living in Jumanji nigga
Dayâs longer, stay hot, I play in the sauna
They lookin dumb as shit, like Kip digging LaFondre
Rolling up that Saint D, hitting like bounties
They try to tell me Iâm dope, maybe Iâm Robert Downey
I spend half a night recording just to have a life
So when the morning come give me my hammock and a glass of ice
(Hook)
⦠nigga all around the world
I canât find nothing, man itâs like my mind buggin
I ainât got no time, time always runnin
Line keep buzzin, I ainât lyin to you cousin
Iâve been checking for a while, all around the world
I canât find nothing, man itâs like my mind buggin
I ainât got no time, time always runnin
Line keep buzzin, I ainât lyin to you cousin
Iâve been checking forâ¦
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