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How you, doin’
Got me, choosing
Got me, doin’
Doin’ what I need to do

Got me through all of those times
Don't need nobody's side
Better nobody than you

I got some things to say
I'd rather write a song about
Than call a friend that
I used to
Got more money, richer times
They tryna copy, nevermind what
Competition selling, I'm heaven sent
Outta Malibu

Surrounded by fiends
They ain't ever seen
The color of decent
Gullible scene, y'all easily pleased
Just hand me the keys man

Done enough, call me savior
Coming up, elevator
Keep all your favours
I don't do labels

I remember what you did
She like it like this
She know how I ride
You know how I do it

You know how I ball
You know how to do it
Out in Malibu we making a movie
I might send it to you if you want

Get it in 4K if you want,
Man then she's funny with me
Laughing on fours, she laughing at me
Laugh to the MET, while I'm smoking, I'm chained

I'm sorry it had to be this way
Sorry you had to see this pain

But I really like it
And I'd prolly do it again
So if you don't mind it
Then Imma do my thing

How you, doin’
Got me, choosing
Got me, doin’
Doin’ what I need to do

Got me through all of those times
Don't need nobody's side
Better nobody than you

how you doin'? ft. izer, aditya tripathi (demo)

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