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(Intro) Jones wuddup wut? Yea You know Haha Let my head down a lil bit Yea This sound shit boy Bright lady nights Uh Check it out (Verse) I’m in my own world, rest in peace Little Bobby High school, Broadway, just me and my posy Music imported me, I’m serving on 40 to rally She actin actin corny? I’mma fuck with er horny a hotty Tell em that gun bullshit be a fork in they body Another tommy gun, think he important as Rocky? If you ain’t catch it, my slang is ridiculous talk I made a movie off my new book, Nicholas Sparks Haters is fake, niggas is snakes and bitches is hawks It’s hard to see beauty when lookin at pictures in dark I’m brainstormin, security check, plain foreign Stuntin and see me as money, want me to change for him Show em the facts of life, it never goes well Letras de cancionesWhen jumpin into something you don’t need to like Brandon Knight I spend half a night recording just to have a life So when the morning come give me my hammock and a glass of ice (Hook) I’ve been looking for a while, nigga all around the world I can’t find nothing, man it’s like my mind buggin I ain’t got no time, time always runnin Line keep buzzin, I ain’t lyin to you cousin I’ve been checking for a while, all around the world I can’t find nothing, man it’s like my mind buggin I ain’t got no time, time always runnin Line keep buzzin, I ain’t lyin to you cousin I’ve been checking for… (Verse) I tend to think best with lights low and swishas lit Never believe you til they see you in the midst of it You niggas fuckin up, I’m cutting up like scissor snips Leaving the country, still sick of shit Passing out like sicker since Blacking out like windows get Walking through a vanilla sky, looking back on Schindler’s List Covered in neon, they think I’m promotin for order Be at they door, more than Rosco & Tracy Morgan My phone ringin, another number that’s unfamiliar Hard to be Gandhi when you’re living in Jumanji nigga Day’s longer, stay hot, I play in the sauna They lookin dumb as shit, like Kip digging LaFondre Rolling up that Saint D, hitting like bounties They try to tell me I’m dope, maybe I’m Robert Downey I spend half a night recording just to have a life So when the morning come give me my hammock and a glass of ice (Hook) … nigga all around the world I can’t find nothing, man it’s like my mind buggin I ain’t got no time, time always runnin Line keep buzzin, I ain’t lyin to you cousin I’ve been checking for a while, all around the world I can’t find nothing, man it’s like my mind buggin I ain’t got no time, time always runnin Line keep buzzin, I ain’t lyin to you cousin I’ve been checking for… From Letras Mania