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I am overstimulated and bored at the same time I'm indecisive, please forgive me when I change minds Two fingers in the air, but these are not for gang signs We from the same hood, but we are not the same kind Toast to my success (Oh), but truly, he don't drink wine (Oh) Strategic when I'm swingin', darlin', he don't aim blind My frustration's not financial (Oh), baby, everything's fine (Oh) Growin' up these days, darlin', this is hang time Woah-oh Uh, me and my movie star friends, we don't slap five I throw the money up in the strip club like I ain't baptized Don't pay for pussy, but you do a good job there's a cash prize And on God, before I cap, I'd rather capsize I'm in my white trash mood but on my Black side I'm screamin', "Black, Black, Black, Black, Black lives" Fuck all that matter-fact vibe Fuck all that top five, nigga, I'm a five percenter on my tax side Them niggas wanna be Oasis and be Bon Jovi I'm on my Black Lives Matter but the blondes know me I'm in a mansion by myself, but I'm a proud lonely I'm on the top floor, it's hard to look down on me I am overstimulated and bored at the same time I'm indecisive, please forgive me when I change minds Two fingers in the air, but these are not for gang signs Letras de cancionesWe from the same hood, but we are not the same kind Toast to my success (Oh), but truly, he don't drink wine (Oh) Strategic when I'm swingin', darlin', he don't aim blind My frustration's not financial (Oh), baby, everything's fine (Oh) Growin' up these days, darlin', this is hang time Oh, oh-oh, go Look I don't give life advice for niggas half-way through the grave Had vision, that shit showed me a pathway through the maze You don't what it ain't, not spendin' my last days here, afraid But I'm Jordan mode forever, I'm passed fadin' away I prefer all my truth off the internet, my nigga I'm startin' to believe that they might intercept my thoughts This misinformation has always been a threat, my nigga Do you not seen the way they question Johnny Depp in court? Don't wanna be friends, but ain't no disrespect, my nigga It's the way that I was raised, so it's never been my fault And I let all my diamonds interject, my nigga When you warn 'em not to touch you, it's really hard to feel remorse When a Porsche a one-fifty and a Ferrari a two-fifty And a McLaren in three-fifty, you can't salary a boss, ooh I watched the whole Grammys with the TV on mute 'Cause if I ain't on the TV, the TV ain't on, truth My momma tried to text me and see what I'm gon' do Instagram'll never tell you what I'm really goin' through (Pssh) Body language gives you really strong clues I just a pepper pot in a really strong stew I just need a balcony and a really strong view At least give me a better seat if I'm really gon' lose I thought I had a good voice, then saw how GIVĒON blew You don't want this nigga, put the city on zoo, and put the city on zoo I am overstimulated and bored at the same time I'm indecisive, please forgive me when I change minds Two fingers in the air, but these are not for gang signs We from the same hood, but we are not the same kind Toast to my success (Oh), but truly, he don't drink wine (Oh) Strategic when I'm swingin', darlin', he don't aim blind My frustration's not financial (Oh), baby, everything's fine (Oh) Growin' up these days, darlin', this is hang time From Letras Mania