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[Intro] Ayy, I said what's up to the haters, yeah Now we getting paper, yeah I thank my momma, she made me, yeah, come on (Aw man) [Verse 1] I said I'm thinking how can I get you me in the wrap Me and the homie, four door, three in the back Shout out Anwar Carrots helped put me on the map So if problems with me or my team on me it's a wrap Me and the homies moving, you staying still on flats All talk, cash stack type niggas Used to spin to Ye first then start bumping to Jigga Now I'm bumping myself How'd this happen man, I don't remember Now I got a new girl, my ex mad when I'm with her Swear a young boy shining like a bag full of glitter First nigga when we was young, had girls sending me pictures My dad probably predicted he produced a winner I'm gone [Hook] You need to show me that you want me Or else we going up and down I lost the old me, now I'm searching Trying to pick myself off the ground I'm like four days away from killing haters 'til they gone Same girls used to diss me now can't leave me alone I'm just staying calm, man I swear I'm in my zone Trapped inside my mind, can't even answer my phone [Verse 2] Everybody hating gave me reason for my doubt If that girl talking stupid, tell her close her damn mouth Man I'm rapping on these tracks tryna show you what I'm 'bout Raised up in LA but had family down south Man my little cousin died before she learned what life is 'bout She was only like five, shit in my mind won't leave out (Girl I love you, put no one above you If you living upstairs just know I'm here and I trust you) I ain't talked to old girl so I don't know what she been up to But I know love crazy so I ain't even gon' judge you Really had love for you, wasn't just tryna fuck you But I'm about to be on so you be dumb if you want to Running laps around these haters, I write my raps in a jumpsuit I beat you so I can touch you This beat comes on and it hunt you You tell me what you need, swear the young boy confront you Don't stand in front of the house, gangstas might really [?] you I'm walking around on my pivot, no dreaming, I'ma live it We puffing like Kobe Bryant, my nigga that's all swishes I'm just a young nigga that's all about his business Brought up from the real so blatantly how I give it I'm gone, I'm on my grind [Hook] You need to show me that you want me Or else we going up and down I lost the old me, now I'm searching Trying to pick myself off the ground I'm like four days away from killing haters 'til they gone Same girls used to diss me now can't leave me alone I'm just staying calm, man I swear I'm in my zone Trapped inside my mind, can't even answer my phone [Interlude] This song goes out to everybody in search of an escape Even if you don't know where to escape to I'm here for you though I just wanted something nobody could take from me but myself, you know what I'm saying From the city of Los Angeles to the world, yeah Said my niggas is grinding 'Sup to the haters I know you mad Cause now I made it I know you love me, mama You know I'm your man You know I love you, you understand Sleeping in Class Don't sleep on your dreams Have faith I'm gone [Outro] I've been on my road, I'm out of yours, I'm gone I'm on my grind, you know this how it goes Who am I? Man I just don't know I had to show y'all that I can do it myself Baby it's like I been on my road, I'm out of yours, I'm gone I had to show y'all that I can do it myself Baby it's like, like Who am I? Man I just don't know

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  • Casey Veggies