Feel like 2020, I remember days in covid sheets
Had to wipe my nose, yeah my temperature over 100 degrees
Walk by these slimy niggas give a f*ck if they notice me
Every time I drop, niggas hype it, yeah they know it's me
I f*ck with a couple foreign bitches, I went overseas
I-I can't get off track, I got OCD
Put me on a song, talkin' shit, but I carried your feat
Hop up on a song, did my own thing, you ain't carry me
Hold on, and it's Chan and it's 4x
I just went to the bank and I cashed out four checks
Yeah, my intuition clear, that's my fortune
Had to cut off ties, it's kinda unfortunate
I got pocket watchers, checkin' how much motion I spent
Yeah, I ride around black coupe and my windows tinted
I get on my rock shit, I feel like John Lennon
Me and 4x, like Jordan and Scottie Pippen
Ayy, uh, it's Mr. 4x I stay undercover, I do shit that they don't know yet
I stay out the mix, I'm whippin' shit like where the dough at?
She a pretty bitch, she sittin' with me sippin' cognac
And she said I'm the one, I told that bitch I been on that
She tryna make a movie, take a picture like a Kodak
And you ain't takin' pictures of your life because you so sad
Feel like 2020, I remember days in covid sheets
Had to wipe my nose, yeah my temperature over 100 degrees
Walk by these slimy niggas give a f*ck if they notice me
Every time I drop, niggas hype it, yeah they know it's me
I f*ck with a couple foreign bitches, I went overseas
I-I can't get off track, I got OCD
Put me on a song, talkin' shit, but I carried your feat
Hop up on a song, did my own thing, you ain't carry me
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Feel like 2020, I remember days in covid sheets
Had to wipe my nose, yeah my temperature over 100 degrees
Walk by these slimy niggas give a f*ck if they notice me
Every time I drop, niggas hype it, yeah they know it's me
I f*ck with a couple foreign bitches, I went overseas
I-I can't get off track, I got OCD
Put me on a song, talkin' shit, but I carried your feat
Hop up on a song, did my own thing, you ain't carry me
Hold on, and it's Chan and it's 4x
I just went to the bank and I cashed out four checks
Yeah, my intuition clear, that's my fortune
Had to cut off ties, it's kinda unfortunate
I got pocket watchers, checkin' how much motion I spent
Yeah, I ride around black coupe and my windows tinted
I get on my rock shit, I feel like John Lennon
Me and 4x, like Jordan and Scottie Pippen
Ayy, uh, it's Mr. 4x I stay undercover, I do shit that they don't know yet
I stay out the mix, I'm whippin' shit like where the dough at?
She a pretty bitch, she sittin' with me sippin' cognac
And she said I'm the one, I told that bitch I been on that
She tryna make a movie, take a picture like a Kodak
And you ain't takin' pictures of your life because you so sad
Feel like 2020, I remember days in covid sheets
Had to wipe my nose, yeah my temperature over 100 degrees
Walk by these slimy niggas give a f*ck if they notice me
Every time I drop, niggas hype it, yeah they know it's me
I f*ck with a couple foreign bitches, I went overseas
I-I can't get off track, I got OCD
Put me on a song, talkin' shit, but I carried your feat
Hop up on a song, did my own thing, you ain't carry me
Had to wipe my nose, yeah my temperature over 100 degrees
Walk by these slimy niggas give a f*ck if they notice me
Every time I drop, niggas hype it, yeah they know it's me
I f*ck with a couple foreign bitches, I went overseas
I-I can't get off track, I got OCD
Put me on a song, talkin' shit, but I carried your feat
Hop up on a song, did my own thing, you ain't carry me
Hold on, and it's Chan and it's 4x
I just went to the bank and I cashed out four checks
Yeah, my intuition clear, that's my fortune
Had to cut off ties, it's kinda unfortunate
I got pocket watchers, checkin' how much motion I spent
Yeah, I ride around black coupe and my windows tinted
I get on my rock shit, I feel like John Lennon
Me and 4x, like Jordan and Scottie Pippen
Ayy, uh, it's Mr. 4x I stay undercover, I do shit that they don't know yet
I stay out the mix, I'm whippin' shit like where the dough at?
She a pretty bitch, she sittin' with me sippin' cognac
And she said I'm the one, I told that bitch I been on that
She tryna make a movie, take a picture like a Kodak
And you ain't takin' pictures of your life because you so sad
Feel like 2020, I remember days in covid sheets
Had to wipe my nose, yeah my temperature over 100 degrees
Walk by these slimy niggas give a f*ck if they notice me
Every time I drop, niggas hype it, yeah they know it's me
I f*ck with a couple foreign bitches, I went overseas
I-I can't get off track, I got OCD
Put me on a song, talkin' shit, but I carried your feat
Hop up on a song, did my own thing, you ain't carry me
Writer: chan valid
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