Ordinary People Flow

Yea That mean I made the beat by the way Aye! Retired gigolo bet my boppers still love me Hop out fresh as hell bitch I might just hit the dougie Call me Kid Cudi cause I be grinding day and night Being broke felt wrong I'm tryna get my paper right You already know the deal, this how it's posed to feel They gone bite my sound like Tyson did Holyfield But I'm built Ford tough baby I'm a rider Smashed a evil chick she screaming hail hydra Baby that was years ago, I'm a walking miracle In the name of Jesus hell yea boy I'm spiritual Fell back like Goat James on a fadeaway Once upon a time I was broke bitch I'm paid today Thank the Lord he made a way, balling in a major way Tryna spread love so it's F*ck what a hater say Had to shake the devil off, shout out to my angels I once pulled a yellow bone when I was sporting wranglers Damn I was broke as hell, thought I was posed to fail How I know u be smoking reggie cause I know the smell I remember sipping malt liquor with a quiet pack Struggles made me who I am today bitch I'm proud of that Now it's time to elevate, tryna be forever straight Gotta stay prayed up, time to make the devil hate Riding at my own pace, plus I'm in my own lane I ain't gone compete with y'all bitch I'm in my own game Yea Told y'all man Aye! Retired gigolo bet my boppers still love me Hop out fresh as hell bitch I might just hit the dougie Call me Kid Cudi cause I be grinding day and night Being broke felt wrong I'm tryna get my paper right