Lyrics
thank you, thank you
thank you, thank you
this real shit
yea
let me show you how to get groovy
didn’t know that your girl was a actress
we had a real time making a movie
i was born with everything i need i just gotta stop moving stupid
hope i don’t ruin what’s coming to me, pray God I don’t lose it
my girl out a magazine
your girl came off of Tubi
every new bitch that I come across always tryna use me
for any one that’ll hold me down I’ll cover that girl in rubies
looking at more from the 20th floor on a balcony flicking doobies
cole world, he had me telling my enemies chill off of popping roofies
i got a cousin i can’t even trust
‘stead of custos he sent goofies
not really much into saying i love (be)cause the worst ones use it loosely
politicking don’t mean too much except chopping up shit like Bruce Lee (Bruce)
dare a nigga try to think he safe
walk with me into my living room
I got bullets sitting by the case
all i can do is keep this shit a bean with a nigga, tbh rate
I want it all in my hands right now (be) cause tomorrow might be too late
all i can do is keep this shit a bean with a nigga tbh rate, yea
mhmm thank you, thank you
I want it all in my hands right now ‘cause tomorrow might be too late
GO
let me show you how to get groovy
didn’t know that your girl was a actress
we had a real time making a movie
i was born with everything i need i just gotta stop moving stupid
hope i don’t ruin what’s coming to me, pray God I don’t lose it
my girl out a magazine
your girl came off of Tubi
every new bitch that I come across always tryna use me
for any one that’ll hold me down I’ll cover that girl in rubies
looking at more from the 20th floor on a balcony flicking doobies
sinning looking up to God
do he love me still, do he love me not
my life is a living hell I got demons on me tryna take the spot
the drugs didn’t go to my head i was really just mad I was caught with knot
nowadays niggas talk about gimme when back in the day I heard he got shot
let me show you how to get groovy
don’t know too much about actresses
but your girl trynna make a movie
i was born with everything i need i just gotta stop moving stupid
hope i don’t ruin what’s coming to me, pray God I don’t lose it
my girl out a magazine
your girl came off of Tubi
every new bitch that I come across always tryna use me
for any one that’ll hold me down I’ll cover that girl in rubies
looking at more from the 20th floor on a balcony flicking doobies