Adapted (feat. Baby Lowkey)

Say Dada Da da da da, da da da da, da da da da Driving with my eyes closed rolling off this ecstasy Brodie keep his mask on case you running up to me And I'm at the top dawg, ain't nobody next to me Ain't looking to my back dawg, don't care if you after me She blowing up my phone talm bout she want be next to me I just wanna fuck, can't be doing all that texting b Ain't never have no luck, hard work is what this had to be Ain't never have no love, all the hate is what adapted Swerving thru the 1 with this blick, it's gon pop off See a opposition, cock it back and blow his top off Ain't in no competition, you want beef then you get knocked off Dead bodies on the pavement, he can't move then he get chalked off When I needed help, them niggas laughed and they walked off Now I do my own thang, swerving in my own lane Member the first lick I ever hit it was a gold chain Got up off my ass and on my shit, I brought my own chain Surrounded by some killers who gon blow, I got my own gang First class to the top, you'll think I got my own plane And she texted me, why the hell would I want yo dame Ion need yo feature, Ian leeching off of yo fame In Miami with them hittas and you know that's where I'm posed to be You used to be close to me, now you ain't no bro of me Monster in that heat, yeah I'm sumn like a wildebeest Monster in that heat, yeah I'm sumn like a wildebeest Driving with my eyes closed rolling off this ecstasy Brodie keep his mask on case you running up to me And I'm at the top dawg, ain't nobody next to me Ain't looking to my back dawg, don't care if you after me She blowing up my phone talm bout she want be next to me I just wanna fuck, can't be doing all that texting b Ain't never have no luck, hard work is what this had to be Ain't never have no love, all the hate is what adapted Da da da da Da da da Da da da da da