#513

Let me make this straight to y'all, though (I'm comin' up) 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 falling off prolly 'cause Corona My twin sister told me I need soldiers, not imposters (Sol-soldiers, not imposters) (Baby, I don't know why) I don't really wanna follow Tricky, trendy little things Hollywood will make you hollow I'm too rooted in my ways (uh) I don't really wanna follow Tricky, trendy little things Bitches old as tree hollows I'm too rooted in my ways (uh) My B 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 phase me That's okay, I'll manifest a Mustang Not to be vague, just love the way it rangs I don't really wanna follow Tricky, trendy little things Hollywood will make you hollow I'm too rooted in my ways (uh) I don't really wanna follow Tricky, trendy little things Bitches old as tree hollows I'm too rooted in my ways (uh) 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 going, going, going, going I'm going, going back, back to Cincinnati Keep talking, talking 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 going, going back, back to Cincinnati