IKEA

Feel Like Tame Impala shit got me all (huh) Why it feel we moving backwards kinda If she don’t change then gotta change her Shit calling (my) Name, feel like Uncle Sam bouta take whats mine Only time I feel broken when I ain’t see signs Peso, euro, dolla Signs Now im fine Jungle fever yeah Ma blood Indigenous Yeah, need me a goddess Yeah, don’t mix confidence with, braggadocious ness Yeah, swagger diffy yeah yeah, Nirvana on T’s T’s Swagger loud as shit I got I got flavor, I got I got flair bitch Swaggy motherfucker, witty like Ochoa It’s rockets in Oaxaca Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey (hey) Yeah I’m dope boy Yeah, but I ain't a dope boy Jiggy motherfucker, but I ain’t flamboyant Tryna find my swag, time, peace & ma stylo (Yeah) Nowadays im a mixed (Hey Hey) Im inside Ikea brother from the trapo, he the pharmacist yeah He got kinds of shits yeah Yeah lemme tell ya Yeah lemme tell ya Feel like Tame Impala shit got me all (huh) Why it feel we moving backwards kinda If she don’t change then gotta change her Shit calling (my) Name, feel like Uncle Sam bouta take whats mine Only time I feel broken when I ain’t see signs Peso, Euro, Dolla signs now im fine Jungle Fever yeah Ma blood indigenous Yeah, need me a goddess Yeah, don’t mix confidence with, braggadocious ness Yeah, swagger diffy yeah yeah, Nirvana on T’s T’s Swagger loud as shit… (Huh)