Текст песни
Yeah yeah yeah
Gotta find harmony
Maybe it's buried under the topology
Owe no apologies
I'm an anomaly
Maybe it's prophecy
That I take over God's property
While they be gossiping
Poppin' their mouth
Yo shit going south
Need to run business properly
Economy crashing
Iceberg claskan
I suggest follow your passion, yah yah
Follow my passion
Yeah I'm doing what I gotta do
This is the honest truth
I'm standing inside the panic room
No don't panic
Keep doing what you gotta do
Vibe is lit baby
I know what I got to prove
Whoa
Yeah we got low
But we getting high
Just for the lows
Can't control everything
So we getting high yeah
cnd doing things
Just to get by yeah
Rolling the reefer up
Might not be for all
Only might be for some
Long as you doing your shit that's legit
Don't matter what other niggas want
It ain't no mystery
Niggas love misery
Delete from your history what
You can't imagine
The casket they put you in
Niggas gon cash in
There ain't no love
Yah been on the block
Went to pick up the pot
Done gained me a knot quick
Yah pick up the dice
Then picked up the cash
Done made me a quick lick
Uh I'm on the move
'Cause I got shit to prove
So sorry that I can't sit uh
I am a legend
Speak in the present
Yup like my man nip
Yah yah
Follow my passion
Yeah I'm doing what I gotta do
This is the honest truth
I'm standing inside the panic room
No don't panic
Keep doing what you gotta do
Vibe is lit baby
I know what I got to prove
Whoa
Yeah we got low
But we getting high
Just for the lows
Can't control everything
So we getting high yeah
cnd doing things
Just to get by yeah
This is not for haters
Perpetrators makers of no sense
See this is for my gators
My takers who fuck with this shit
You niggas wanna try this
Do you wanna die today
cnd leave your homies
To reminisce over you
You must've had a last wish
Because I promise
It's lights out for you
cfter I get through
Who sent you
Look at what the cat dragged in
My bag's stackin' chips
I meant to
Come up in your speaker box
cnd pop my shit
Sonnet what's with you
You got a problem with masking
cnd asking for shit
That's real but baby I bet you
I have no qualms
Busting your lip
Yeah we got low
But we getting high
Just for the lows
Can't control everything
So we getting high yeah
cnd doing things
Just to get by yeah