Oldkool

[Intro]

Let's go, uh

Yo

Uh

[Verse 1]

Music is my drug, music is the future

Trying to hold it back, where are they going to put you?

With the great-ass rappers? They are too whack

I am [?] they are [?] crack

Between all this dank ass shit I'm still concentrated

Working ten times harder to say they never made it

Shout out to high school, barely graduated

Shout out to street fools, they got me educated

From their art to the dancing, now this fucking music

What's going on? Will I ever choose it?

I said, what's going on? Will I ever choose it?

[Hook]

I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can

I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can

This shit right here is blowing up, boy

This shit right here is blowing up, boy

I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can

I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can

This shit right here is blowing up, boy

This shit right here is blowing up, uh

[Verse 2]

First I had a canvas

People could see the colors but they couldn't think [?]

Then it was the boogaloo

I had a maxed out on [?] shit, [twenty] pussy on tune

Listen to what I feel, I got that sex appeal

I don't get fucked a lot, I just live with no fear

Music is my [false], that's the place I live in now

Couldn't just fall sleep, I wake up with a million yo

Ten imaginary places rocking shoes without laces

Expensive shit, take a looking on their faces

Raise your skinny wrists to the heaven

And proceed, and proceed

I said, raise your skinny wrists to the heaven

And proceed, with motherfucking THC vision

And proceed, with THC vision

[Hook]

I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can

I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can

This shit right here is blowing up, boy

This shit right here is blowing up, boy

I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can

I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can

This shit right here is blowing up, boy

This shit right here is blowing up, uh

[Outro]

Yeah, you know this shit is blowing up right now

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