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Let me make this straight to y'all though I'm not from a strange place, no Not for sale, that's my motto On the next flight for tomorrow My best friend's fallin' off, probably 'cause Corona My twin sister told me I need soldiers, not imposters Soldiers, not imposters I don't really wanna follow Tricky, trendy little things Hollywood will make you hollow I'm too rooted in my ways I don't really wanna follow Tricky, trendy little things Bitches old as tree hollows I'm too rooted in my ways My babe just called me on a Tuesday My Scion just broke down on the freeway I'm not bothered anymore by these things My destiny doesn't faze me That's okay, I'll manifеst a Mustang Not to be vague, just love thе way it rings I don't really wanna follow Tricky, trendy little things Letras de cancionesHollywood will make you hollow I'm too rooted in my ways I don't really wanna follow Tricky, trendy little things Bitches old as tree hollows I'm too rooted in my ways Down to the T, down to the T Gotta get that bag Bounce to the beat, bounce to the beat Y'all can't hold me back Down to the T, down to the T Gotta get that bag Bounce to the beat, bounce to the beat Y'all can't hold me back I'm goin', goin', goin', goin' I'm goin', goin' back, back To Cincinnati Keep talkin', talkin' smack 'cause you're never happy I left the Nati Now I'm back in Cali, Cali I'll never blame my bad luck on nasty Nati I'm goin', goin' back, back To Cincinnati From Letras Mania