[Intro]
Yeah (yeah x9)
Nice (damn)
Look
[Verse]
Pick up the pen, put down the phone, I'm in that mode
I was on the stage with my friends, but
I was in the dorm on my own
[?], but so many clothes
[?] feel alone
Babe, can you hold me down right now? cause I'm in that mode
You think that you hit hard, but you don't hit hard
The plot got thicker, I'm off a bean with a teen and this liquor
One day after, think up
Think about like, how we gonna get this bread up
Born in a mosh pit, you can find me in the center
They say we won't do it, bunch of weirdos, who'll never get far
I know what I'm on, but it got me charged up
I'm in a benz, I'm parked up, with N4
Boy, I'm in a [?] tryna get [?]
I'm up in fashion week, looking fly as fuck
Likе a hard drive, she wan' back it up
She said "boy, your crown's falling, keep your chin up"
I will nеver cross you, I just keep it real, I told you from the jump
And I love the way you hold a nigga down, baby, keep it up
Got the speakers booming, imma let it thump, imma let it jump
Like
[Chorus]
[?]
Baby, I just need you to cosign it
Are you [?]
So just [?]
Don't fight it, I just want to feel you [?]
[?]
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