VERSE 1:
Moving forward
I’mma need my brain
I’mma need my sane nature
Plain as day
Say it ain’t so
And it’s only been a week you know
Weak, you know
I've been told I'm a dinosaur
Blasé, boring, vanilla
Man, I know I'm not a cold stone killa
But I'll murder the verse for [Dm7]the aesthetic
And I already called for [Dm7]the paramedics
So gimme that, at least
Oh let me live as a sinner
Let's ease up and [Bm]feel the ɾain
Pouring stɾaight through your fingers
That's all [Em]you [A7need to [C7]ɾely on
When your soul is fed and
You feel alive, it's simple
I never let nobody tell me
That there's only one way to
See what I see
Take a step in ya own shoes
Don't get yourself with your own ɾules
Don't get yourself with your own ɾules
Your own ɾules
CHORUS:
Do you [A7Do you
Do you [A7Do you
(Wanna go somewhere)
Do you [A7Do you
(Wanna go somewhere)
Do You Do You
(Wanna go somewhere)
That boy is a bad one
That boy is a bad one
That boy is a bad one
That boy is a bad one
That boy is a bad one
That boy is a bad one
That boy is a bad one
VERSE 2:
Fresh off of the juice
Got the people talking
On and [Bm]on [C7]and [Bm]on [C7]and
On and [Bm]on
I’m finished with my [A]feelings
So I gotta get it on [C7]and [Bm]on
Someone help me, lord
I beat it so you [A7need to [C7]get
Up off of my [A]neck man
You boutta get it
Get it
Pay attention [C7]to [C7]the limit
I'm a ɾeal long [Am]long [Am]way gone
(adlibs)
You gotta live it up
(gibberish)
