Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Duvon Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeffrey Allen Townes
Executive Producer
Lyrics
Oh yea yea yea yea
That shits cool as hell bro doubled up ima make sure i do two
Yea forsure
Ay! VO
I jump back like good crack
**** know when I'm up in here
Can't over look that
When i was in school
I kept that tree in my bookbag
Imagine all the things that we be dreaming
We could have
You pulled up on the scene
**** that was good laugh
I'm fitna buss the seems out this bitch
Get a fling out this bitch
Get a ting out this bitch
I'm married to the mob
Get a ring out this
Yea
How I'm sposed to focus
When they showing me they double d's
I'm too busy holding on
I should just let go of things
I'm nice wit i can get it on a light day
But i keep getting anxious
Tryna do this shit the right way
A slight pay
Ain't really the motive
I light bitch with me
Make her roll it
I double starched all my words
No I can't fold this
I just took a 1/8 of shrooms and now I'm losing focus
Fuck!
Yea yea yea naw im good tho i swear
We gon keep that shit rolling
Yea yea it's just me it's just me
Look turn that up
Now now bring them horns in
Alright now now add the vocals
Yea!
Now we really in this motherfucka
But like
I was wonder you know what I'm saying
Is it always like that?
So ima be fly forever?
Okay shit shit okay
Written by: Duvon Brown