Letras
I tell you again, I stuck to my plan
But holding it in won't fix our problems, man
Quote me, don't mock me, you way outta pocket
We was feeling rocky, so I told him, "Darling, get to hiking"
And to all my friends, I'm not tripping
Have you ever been in love with your fucking best friend?
Sleeping in the car, we don't wanna be separate
Running from the cops 'cause we running all red flags
But we seed a plant, so it's all irrelevant
Gotta take a chance that you will never understand
And that stankness, yes, I got it from my mans
But that fat ass, yes, that's homegrown land
Grown land, bitch (yeah, I do)
That's why I fucking do what I do (yeah, I do)
You know these niggas don't fucking love you, bruh (that's why I do)
When was last time somebody was even there for you? (Yeah, I do)
I don't understand how I ended up in here
2 a.m, spending all my cash flow of the year
Sipping on Heineken, getting past bands to land on her
She told me, "Go with the flow"
And she twirl on the floor looking like whirling dervishes
Almost caught the Holy Ghost in her sweet essence
Tryna get closer to God
Oh, my God, it's so hard
As I think to myself, "It's hard to understand
A man with a plan, with a second chance"
But his eyes half-open and the load is heavy
My wheel is steady, just stick to the plan
Grown land, bitch (I do)
That's why I fucking do what I do (I do)
You know these niggas don't fucking love you, bruh (that's why I do)
When was last time somebody was even there for you?
Grown land, bitch (I do)
That's why I fucking do what I do (lit up, love you)
You know these niggas don't fucking love you, bruh (that's why I do)
When was last time somebody was even there for you? (Lit up, love you)
Grown land, bitch (I do)
That's why I fucking do what I do (lit up, love you)
You know these niggas don't fucking love you, bruh (that's why I do)
When was last time somebody was even there for you? (Lit up, love you)