Sumthin'

Guess I'll say my piece

You say that you wanna be with the artist

Well none of my singles have ever charted

But that's okay

Cause my head straight

You don't gotta worry 'bout a line of white girls that'll scream my name

That's pure cocaine

Don't you wanna say you got in on the ground floor

A lotta other things that you could use that mouth for

Push you away when I feel I want you around more

We could wait until we figure it out or

Just say fuck it

Goin with the flow on some Bruce Lee shit

You got it to a T

Got that loose leaf drip

Talk like that then you move like this

Oh you draw a crowd like midtown New Years traffic

But I got the drive and you can't get past it

Saying I'm your man, it depends who's asking

But I guess I'll say my piece

I feel some shit I can't ignore

When you go walking out the door

Oh you do sumthin' to me

Oh you do sumthin' to me

I feel some shit I can't ignore

When you go walking out the door

Oh you do sumthin' to me

Oh you do sumthin' to me

Now that we've explored all the upsides

You would say you're still fully down right

Right down the block put some liquor in a bag yeah the brown type

Step up on a roof we ain't gotta hit the town I'm cool with some

Locked doors, haze, and background dramas

Lights on, faded, my shirt on ya

Do shit, do it all, don't mask it

Then you look up at me say I just might call ya

Ok got it

So far gone on some Aubrey shit

If we cut it off there's a lot I'd miss

Talk like that then we feel like this

Oh you draw a crowd like rush hour LA traffic

But I got the drive and you can't get past it

Saying I'm your man, it depends who's asking

But I guess I'll say my piece

I feel some shit I can't ignore

When you go walking out the door

Oh you do sumthin' to me