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Am I A everyday, need my space, get a check Get away, seven locks on my safe It's a sunset, I ain't done yet I be sippin' on the Jasmine, never lackin' I was comin' off a bad trip, lotta bad shit Tryna get it for my family, gotta stack it I am happy with my Camry, I never had shit I ain't never been too fancy, I barely adlib Y'all dramatic Lately all I wanna do is water my flowers, ayy Lay up with my woman, watch The Office for hours Only fuckin' with it if it's good for my soul, uh Do not bring no drama if you callin' my phone, yeah Living room with a view, lunch, brunch, dinner too If my shorty leave me I'ma turn her to an interlude Bougie nigga only drinkin' water with the minerals Wifey lookin' good, might just have another kid or two All I know is how to turn a nothing into something Shorty lookin' at me like "I really shoulda fucked him" Heard you crazy, hella lazy, pop up in your city like a fuckin' Banksy Bitch, pay me, sunshine on that Eastside, for the hood shit One time for the bad tings with that good, good Rain come, yeah I need that, put that seat back Face palm to a [?] get away bitch SongtexteShoulda sampled som' on my window Honey in my green tea, body is a temple I just wanna be me, all this shit I've been through Birdie came to tell a nigga hi, he like chirp chirp If I see you fuckin' up the vibe, I'ma skrt, skrt Peace lover but you still could end up in the dirt, hurt Workin' for that good life, searchin' for your purpose Hidin' out in Northern California gettin' lit, lit Call me up, whatchu want? If it's love, then it's done Thirty days on the run, lemonade in the sun Holla if you give a fuck, that's a dub If you love it give it love If you love it give it love Chillin' when I'm in the hood, healin' but I'm doin' good Got a little scratch and bought a house up on the riverside Yeah I did it how I said, yeah I left it all behind Yeah I'm gettin' hella rest, yeah I'm really gettin' mine All I know is how to turn a nothing into something Shorty lookin' at me like "I really shoulda fucked him" Heard you crazy, hella lazy, pop up in your city like a fuckin' Banksy Bitch, pay me, sunshine on that Eastside, for the hood shit One time for the bad tings with that good, good Rain come, yeah I need that, put that seat back Face palm to a [?] get away bitch Get away bitch Aus Songtexte Mania