Lyrics
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Jovanni got you transcending
Yeah
Uh
Distance the only thing between me and my home
On the road for as long as I could go
Far as I could see
In my memory in 'em parties saying pardon me
All these new people tryna meet me at the bar to drink
I'd rather sip a 40 on the stoop and bump some Prodigy
All my dollars green even when they blue
Only in my pocket for about week I keep 'em new
Sweater half a rack they don't believe me when they see the shoes
Still I keep the paper in my hand just like I read the news
My jeans is True Religion foolish if y'all choose to miss 'em
I figure for the sharpshooters this a new submission
Don't be stupid kid I keep the proof in a different pool of wisdom
Made a few decisions wildin' since a juvenile
With a rowdy crew might pull your tooth out like a root canal
Really do you foul
Moving just like how the mob would do
Cut your finger off then go send it to your mama dukes
Rock a lot of jewels on my neck and wrist
Ion stress the deficit
Never been a pessimist
Even when the glass half empty
Imma level it
Still benevolent know my enemies ain't never win
But ain't boutta be the one extended with a helping hand when pressure sittin' on they Shoulder tops
Push a rover like I sold the rock
Smoking Doja Boulders in my older socks
Dozing off a couple L's took 'em to the face in my apartment tryna to sleep it off just so I could see it all tomorrow
Yeah
Writer(s): Joshua Fersko
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