Yeah, yeah
Believe in your shit
'Cuz they won't believe in your shit
Lil' boy, believe in your shit, yeah
And, I been ridin' round town
Round the globe
On my own
On my own, yeah
A long road
Lone soul
I'm just trying to get back what you stole, yeah
A couple bumps down the road
Eighteen
In the hills
With the snow, yeah
I just got back from Paris
What's up to my haters
Bonjour, yeah
And, imma do what I want
'Till it read R.I.P on the stone, yeah
I wish a punk motherfucka'
Would try to tell me that I won't, yeah
I don't speak with my words
Yeah, I'm grown
Bitch I speak with my soul, yeah
When I go, imma go
Don't you know that I'm bad to the bone, yeah
Ye, Ye, Yeah
I've been thinkin' 'bout you all the time
Thinking' bout you all the time
I overthink what's wrong and overthink what's right
I overthink what's right
I contemplate my life over a glass of wine
Over a glass of wine
And if I'm gone too soon, baby, it's by design
Baby, it's by design
This been where you find me at
This been where you find me at
Bad little bitch suckin' dick in my Pontiac
Heard I was singing
Assumed I was timid
Please do not let me find out where your mommy at
Please do not let me find out where your posse at
F*ck around
Wet 'em up
Throw 'em in a body bag, yeah
Yeah, they call me selfish
Really, I'm just doin' me
Demons hanging from my ceiling
One eye open when I'm sleepin'
The devil lookin' for me
Hit my phone
Hit my beeper
Imma keep rowin'
Even when I'm off the deep end
I can die today
Goddamn, what a feelin'
You ain't scared of dyin'
Baby, you just scared of livin'
Yes, lord
Fuckin' on your bitch
Yeah, with my hands up
Blue jean baby
That's my tiny dancer
Stay away from the fakes
Yeah, call 'em bad luck
Yeah
And I been ridin' round town all on my own, yeah
And I been ridin' round town
Yeah, I been ridin' round town all on my fuckin' own, yeah
A couple bumps down the road
I have been ridin' round town all on my own
And imma do what I want till it read R.I.P on the stone
I have been ridin' round town all on my own, yeah
