Did a lotta shit
Do I regret it? No
Set in stone
Seen a lotta shit and I ain't ever gon forget it tho
El patron hit em wit the coca he just let it snow
Seminal I was like a corner store just sellin Os
Gettin to the bread just like a crescent roll
Bitches givin head I had like seven hoes
They mans was tryna threaten tho
His chick hit the club and she was groovin to tems um
Hit it in the whip she left her shoe in the benz um
If he got a issue will I shoot him? Depends um
Told me to stop fuckin on his boo but im still gonna
Do it again
Lemme fuck witchu and ya friend
And we can screw in the lens
And have a brew in the end then we can
Told me bro don't do it I don't take advice I do it twice
Makin mad mistakes is like the only way I grew in life
From ruined nights to newer heights
Stupid fights to cruisin flights
Everything I told you bout my future shit was proven right
Now I'm kickin back with my feet up on the balcony
When I drop a slap all these people askin how can he
Do it again
Thats why I got em by surprise
Eyes up on the prize
Time up on my side
Lies up on my timeline
Hoes cry when they replies is lookin dry
Likes only thrivin if her thighs are lookin fine
Social dissolution man I ain't got solutions
If she make an OnlyFans I guess I'll make a contribution
You ain't really her I guess its cool to pretend um
All these bitches birds I'm in a coupe with the hens um
I'm just tryna flirt but I be rude and offend um
Told me to stop fuckin up the mood but I'm still gonna
Do it again
People out here losin they heads
They treat a two like a ten
And let em ruin the zen and go and
Really anybody else that thinks this shits ridiculous
Dudes be watchin women on the web until they impotent
Incels on the internet got ignant children listenin
I'm just tryna lay up wit my lady and get intimate
Kanye said he's sorry for attackin the jews
I know I told myself I wasn't gonna rap to his tunes I might
Sorry mama
But I been listenin to donda
Maybe one day I'ma drop a song and call it Donna
One day I'll be on and I'll get papa out that Honda
You'll be pushin whips old and rich like Jane Fonda
Smokin marijuana
Listenin to Nirvana
And I'ma swap genres I'll be singin like Madonna
Then Ima holla look what I can do wit a pen um
Hook so fuckin sharp could cut a groove in a gem um
Cook so fuckin hot I think I'm movin the temp um
I know I don't got nothin to prove but I'm still gonna
Do it again
When I hit the booth its a cleanse
I only do this to vent
I used to move wit the trends I'll never
When I light the spliff I smoke the shit til I'm delirious
Dealin with some shit I'm startin to think that this is serious
When I feel the weariness thats when it gets the eeriest
Hearin shit in my ears is a mysterious experience
When I start to wheeze thats that shit I don't need
I swear I'm turnin off this beat and I ain't burnin no weed I won't
Do it again