Lyrics: Barsaam
Music: Barsaam
LYRICS
Verse 1:
Got a lotta racks
If you wanna pass, baby, gotta pay the tax
I’m sippin’ on a glass
Of old-ass wine, sitting first class
Planned whole shit, no days off, living
Offerin’ chances to y’all, I’m giving
Blurry vision went gone, I’m vivid
Living in ma dreams, even when I ain’t sleepin’
I know shit can be hard to tolerate
Stalking, but they don’t follow
So you know they class be moderate
I came, but I said, “Don’t swallow”
In the studio, filled with great singer
Bitches’ fantasies to be some paid swinger
Wanna sleep with the boy to make hinges
Ain’t tall, but the money adds 10 inches
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Chorus:
I know what I’m doing
I don’t need no advice
I know where I’m going
I don’t need to know what’s on your mind
I know what I’m doing
I don’t need no advice
I know where I’m going
I don’t need to know what’s on your mind
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Verse 2:
I went big, my community changed
Stop yapping ‘bout ethics — how much money you made, ey?
I earned all the gain with the pain
That why it’s easy to say, “Don’t call me again”
Living life on the low
**** your two cents, whether friend or a foe
Take it from here till Canada, the world
I ain’t ever gonna spend shit on a hoe
Can’t lie, ’cause I love the revenue
**** all them love confessions
Hate sweets, but I drink my Malibu
Making my life like heaven
Stop tryna teach me lessons
Make bread for your damn depression, ey
Let me finish my sentence
Give a damn preach when you made progressions
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Chorus:
I know what I’m doing
I don’t need no advice
I know where I’m going
I don’t need to know what’s on your mind
I know what I’m doing
I don’t need no advice
I know where I’m going
I don’t need to know what’s on your mind