I'm in town, ain't no stopping me, ain't no stopping me
Quarter pound, bought it all for me, now they're calling me
I put it down, I don't f*ck with them if they don't f*ck with me
We're bros now? Oh that's funny, 'cause you like a son to me
I'm your dad, run it back
Cause you're like a son to me
Had some gas, now it's ash, smoking very comfortably
Had some wax, now it's gone, it went down the bumblebee
Had some cash, I always will, and it ain't even luck, my g
I'm doing fine
I'm doing great
I'll do anything and everything to get rid of the pain
I'm doing fine
At least, I'm better
He might say he's hard, but he's as soft as a feather
This that hype shit with your friends
This that make you lazy ass get up and grind until you dead, uh
This that wanna buy a Benz
So we stay up every night, we ain't restin', f*ck a bed
Soul soft as ever
You ain't never been a player
Always saying things a hater
Keep my cool, no radiator
Cold, coolin like a refrigerator
Roll a fatty in a paper
Roll one up save it for later
Venmo, CashApp, or some paper
Come on at me Mr. Strange
I got gas a hundred strains
You ain't never been a pain
'Less you talking window pane
'Cause your outside, it gon rain
Wet, you dripping down the lane
Slipping sliding on the pavement
He ain't never been the same
Sounds like some horror shit
Back on my move, and you know we recording it
Don't keep me a pole but if
I move away to a place, I can holster it
Pray and hope when I'm toting it
Ready for war and I'm action intolerant
Nonviolent but ominous
Ø-M-B-I-O-N elevate consciousness
Been flexing 'cause I've been bored
Not shy, don't test me, I'll blow
Pick up the pace, and let's go
Don't know where I've been before
Been flexing 'cause I've been bored
Not shy, don't test me, I'll blow
Pick up the pace, and let's go
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I'm in town, ain't no stopping me, ain't no stopping me
Quarter pound, bought it all for me, now they're calling me
I put it down, I don't f*ck with them if they don't f*ck with me
We're bros now? Oh that's funny, 'cause you like a son to me
I'm your dad, run it back
Cause you're like a son to me
Had some gas, now it's ash, smoking very comfortably
Had some wax, now it's gone, it went down the bumblebee
Had some cash, I always will, and it ain't even luck, my g
I'm doing fine
I'm doing great
I'll do anything and everything to get rid of the pain
I'm doing fine
At least, I'm better
He might say he's hard, but he's as soft as a feather
This that hype shit with your friends
This that make you lazy ass get up and grind until you dead, uh
This that wanna buy a Benz
So we stay up every night, we ain't restin', f*ck a bed
Soul soft as ever
You ain't never been a player
Always saying things a hater
Keep my cool, no radiator
Cold, coolin like a refrigerator
Roll a fatty in a paper
Roll one up save it for later
Venmo, CashApp, or some paper
Come on at me Mr. Strange
I got gas a hundred strains
You ain't never been a pain
'Less you talking window pane
'Cause your outside, it gon rain
Wet, you dripping down the lane
Slipping sliding on the pavement
He ain't never been the same
Sounds like some horror shit
Back on my move, and you know we recording it
Don't keep me a pole but if
I move away to a place, I can holster it
Pray and hope when I'm toting it
Ready for war and I'm action intolerant
Nonviolent but ominous
Ø-M-B-I-O-N elevate consciousness
Been flexing 'cause I've been bored
Not shy, don't test me, I'll blow
Pick up the pace, and let's go
Don't know where I've been before
Been flexing 'cause I've been bored
Not shy, don't test me, I'll blow
Pick up the pace, and let's go
Quarter pound, bought it all for me, now they're calling me
I put it down, I don't f*ck with them if they don't f*ck with me
We're bros now? Oh that's funny, 'cause you like a son to me
I'm your dad, run it back
Cause you're like a son to me
Had some gas, now it's ash, smoking very comfortably
Had some wax, now it's gone, it went down the bumblebee
Had some cash, I always will, and it ain't even luck, my g
I'm doing fine
I'm doing great
I'll do anything and everything to get rid of the pain
I'm doing fine
At least, I'm better
He might say he's hard, but he's as soft as a feather
This that hype shit with your friends
This that make you lazy ass get up and grind until you dead, uh
This that wanna buy a Benz
So we stay up every night, we ain't restin', f*ck a bed
Soul soft as ever
You ain't never been a player
Always saying things a hater
Keep my cool, no radiator
Cold, coolin like a refrigerator
Roll a fatty in a paper
Roll one up save it for later
Venmo, CashApp, or some paper
Come on at me Mr. Strange
I got gas a hundred strains
You ain't never been a pain
'Less you talking window pane
'Cause your outside, it gon rain
Wet, you dripping down the lane
Slipping sliding on the pavement
He ain't never been the same
Sounds like some horror shit
Back on my move, and you know we recording it
Don't keep me a pole but if
I move away to a place, I can holster it
Pray and hope when I'm toting it
Ready for war and I'm action intolerant
Nonviolent but ominous
Ø-M-B-I-O-N elevate consciousness
Been flexing 'cause I've been bored
Not shy, don't test me, I'll blow
Pick up the pace, and let's go
Don't know where I've been before
Been flexing 'cause I've been bored
Not shy, don't test me, I'll blow
Pick up the pace, and let's go
Writer: Jacob Gosse, Spencer Theise
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid