Paul RussellKalamazoo |
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Don't trust what you heard from your bubble
Dog, I've been busting out features on a double tree shuttle
The facetimes ask me how a brother stays so humble
Well, I just had to ask the driver for some help with the buckle
But, anyway, backtrack I've been doing concerts in the mirror
And I got fam' who only get the updates in their ear phones
Keep on thinking this here could make a full time career
Maybe it won't
But I'll be up in your turf with the faux fur all year, bro.
And I said 'ooh'
I'ma get a half of the town in the booth
We be throwing afters in kalamazoo
Thinking I went platinum the sound of the room
People gon' be tracking me down for the truth
Oh no, no, no, no, that's true
Oh no, no, we don't lose
Oh no, no, we get loose
Oh no, no, how 'bout you.
My car broke down on a steep road
Lookin' up, ask pops, why me, tho'
But the aux still in with the beat, tho'
So I stepped outside and had a free show
Life don't understand nothing like that
Show me who else really runnin' like that
Pass that track, lemme run it right back
Wait, lemme stay low, I ain't standin' like that
Hold up
Sun went down and the ride still spinnin'
I ain't got no kinda plan, I admit it
Lookin' like bird, man, how I wing it
Mic turned off, but I'm still gon' sing it
Ayy, guidelines got no hold on my life
Maybe I don't see the outline
I be way up
See the skyline.
And I said 'ooh'
I'ma get a half of the town in the booth
We be throwing afters in kalamazoo
Thinking I went platinum the sound of the room
People gon' be tracking me down for the truth
Oh no, no, no, no, that's true
Oh no, no, we don't lose
Oh no, no, we get loose
Oh no, no, how 'bout you.
Ayy, how 'bout you?
How 'bout round the afternoon you c'mon through?
That'll take a man right out his blues
But she got work starting right around 2
That'll really, that'll put me in a mood
Cause I'd like to have a minute, maybe more than a few
And we gon' make the most of the time that we do got
She gon' fall in love when I get her in the coupe
She's reminded I'm the dude
I'm the dude always on the up and up
She gon' tell her friends that the goat has been hitting her up
Had to sneak away for a sec while the trunk could bump
Bumping that funk, yeah
This how I stay lit
I don't need to chief to be getting my lift
And I don't need a band just to live in my grip
As I found out with a ground ounce of the piff like 'nah...'
No smoke
I can get real down
When I'm broke
And I don't see a way out with no hope
But she can keep me cool calm, and that's dope.
And I said 'ooh'
I'ma get a half of the town in the booth
We be throwing afters in kalamazoo
Thinking I went platinum the sound of the room
People gon' be tracking me down for the truth
Oh no, no, no, no, that's true
Oh no, no, we don't lose
Oh no, no, we get loose
Oh no, no, how 'bout you.