Man down, chalk line, talk like Umar, too far So far I done went too hard 3 Fits, one day, 2 cars, you park Still running like a marathon Play it too smart New score, everybody eat like a food court choose up Bad little freak gon cruise up Yea I'm from the south where the niggas ride rims Even white boys chop what's that? crew cut Floss on the beat get bruised up Who what? No I ain't local I'm global Making a play off the mobile Ball like the playoffs I told you Dashboard, better be careful what you ask for Counting white numbers up ok that's a black board Yea I like to drink And yea I like to bank so much That at this point that told me that I got to call backboard Do what I want Do what I want Do what I want Do what I want Do what I want Do what I want Do what I want Do what I want Brown skin girl told me she need more me Round my neck stainless pearls CKDO sport tee Found my world and lost her mind Think she trying to come court me Drown my cares talk my lines And like thick hair I foresee Futures bright black shades Gotham dark knight hard like Diamond chime in might get smacked up aye Juvi back up sue me mask up Movie catch us try me wait Won't be sweet no pressure All real ones take measures Nashville moves no lectures Might take Ls But we'll background just like extras And the lord keep sending me blessings And it's for Tennessee no question And I'm still coming down like texas Tell her don't love me I'm reckless Tell her don't love me I'm reckless Do what I want Do what I want Do what I want Do what I want Do what I want Do what I want Do what I want Do what I want
Written by: Cam Herring, Michael McGaha
Lyrics © DistroKid
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