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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Larry June
Larry June
Vocals
Cardo Got Wings
Cardo Got Wings
Performer
E-40
E-40
Vocals

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh, I'm feelin' hella good, I got bankroll
Gon' leave
Big stack on me, and it can't fold
**** animated, real life hoes
Gon' leave, gon' leave
Trippin' off the bitch, when the bitch gone
Gon' leave
**** run it up, **** make her play
Gon' leave, play, play, play, play
Goddamn, that's a lot of bass
Gon' leave
It's the summertime, I keep runnin' mine
Gon' leave
Tryna live good, I don't want to drown
Gon' leave, gon' leave
I be bikin' and shit, I be mackin' a bitch
Number
Like a Mexican, I be stackin' the chips
Circuit, circuit
Don't compare him, don't you dare him
Gon' leave, gon' leave
Me fallin' off, man, that's real slick
Gon' leave, gon' leave
I might AP, I might BP
P, P
I might dub P, I'm a real P
P, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
I don't Perc' at all, I just smoke weed
Nah
Gotta feel me, 'cause I'm so me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Gotta feel me, 'cause I'm so me
'Cause I'm so me, 'cause I'm so me
I don't Perc' at all, I just smoke weed
I just smoke weed, I just smoke weed
This for the bad bitches, and the real P's
And the real P's, and the real P's
Gotta feel me, 'cause I'm so me
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
[Verse 2]
Everything I do is playa (Pimp)
That's why I stay with a stapler (Simp)
Your efforts dark like Darth Vader (Doo-doo)
In case they try to line me up like a taper (Bop)
Ooh, I don't play about me (Mm-mm)
And you shouldn't play about you (Mm-mm)
I'm a different pedigree (Pedigree, pedigree)
Bitch, I thought that you knew
It's been a minute and it took a lil' while
The gang goofy, fadin' out, the real ninjas back in style (Back in style)
I been 'bout my money since a child
Always had heart, platinum, you can't pull my thigh
When I was young and wild, I was never caught loose and I was always smart (Huh)
Sometimes it's best to be solo when you cop and stay out of the car (Huh)
If the police pull me over, I put my tongue up in part (Huh)
I ain't no affidavit, bitch, I ain't no narc (Ho)
[Chorus]
Yeah (Yeah)
Gotta feel me, 'cause I'm so me
'Cause I'm so me, 'cause I'm so me
I don't Perc' at all, I just smoke weed
I just smoke weed, I just smoke weed
This for the bad bitches, and the real P's
And the real P's, and the real P's
Gotta feel me, 'cause I'm so me
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
[Verse 3]
I get real money in a real way
Money, way
I got old hunnids in my new safe
Hunnids, safe
Feel like Drew Harness 'cause my gold-aged
Harness, aged
Eating chow mein with my old lady
Mein, old lady
I might Tokyo, I might break a ho
Tokyo, break a ho
I might put a flip screen in my stereo (My stereo)
Bet this Rollie on my wrist, ain't a scenario
Ain't a scenario
I might hit a couple times, but don't marry you
I don't marry you
Bae, ****, eight figure, old school
Lotta chicken, bitch, chill
Gotta listen, platinum the same
Diamonds hittin', yeah
[Chorus]
Gotta feel me, 'cause I'm so me
'Cause I'm so me, 'cause I'm so me
I don't park at all, I just smoke weed
I just smoke weed, I just smoke weed
It's for the bad bitches and the real P's
And the real P's, and the real P's
Gotta feel me, 'cause I'm so me
So me, so me, so me, so me, so me, so me, so me
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