LYRICS

feat. Jr Patton

I'm not changing lanes, I'm switching gears
Tired of being one of them niggas saying, "It's my year"
It's my decade, it's my century
Next millennium, they gonna remember me
This came down, got the city back with me
Rising economy, bad bitches following
Growth in this future, grind for this key
All I got right kicking a Benz
Landing that bridge, momma we got to do this
Still on that nosa, still clipping wood

Been going hard for so long, thought we would never get on
They call us thugs, won't show no love and all we do is stay fresh
And when they hate we just do our doggy on these hoes
DANCING IN THE RAIN
Watch it do, I watch it do, we do our doggy on these hoes
Let them hate, let them hate, gonna hate

High head up, by hit it, I'm gone
If I say die here I be wrong
But fuck that shit, nigga, kill yourself
I don't even know how you can feel yourself
Take your mask off, nigga, reveal yourself
Last nigga tried got his pills up lifted
That's thug shit for your radio
Niggas be so quick to stereotype
I ain't never your type, I barely so tight
I probably??
My money high, my weed is kush
Haters gonna hate, life is good
But I gotta make the right decisions
Been through so much I could write a book
That shit, and you know we too legit to quit, me and my click

Been going hard for so long, thought we would never get on
They call us thugs, won't show no love and all we do is stay fresh
And when they hate we just do our doggy on these hoes
DANCING IN THE RAIN
Watch it do, I watch it do, we do our doggy on these hoes
Let them hate, let them hate, gonna hate

That's thug shit for your radio
Niggas be so quick to stereotype
That's thug shit for your radio
Niggas be so quick to stereotype
I am never your type, I barely so tight
Probably the weed so I can dug to your wife
Probably the reason I can dug to your wife

This came down, got the city back with me
Rising economy, bad bitches following
Growth in this future, grind for this key
All I got right kicking a Benz
Landing that bridge, momma we out the hood
Still on that nosa, still clipping wood

Been going hard for so long, thought we would never get on
They call us thugs, won't show no love and all we do is stay fresh
And when they hate we just do our doggy on these hoes
DANCING IN THE RAIN
Watch it do, I watch it do, we do our doggy on these hoes
Let them hate, let them hate, gonna hate

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