Own sh!t lyrics

[Intro]
Ayo Yetty, turn that sh*t up
Oh
Lately I been thinkin bout life and how the f*ck I'm finna fly, & get to the sky
She wanna know what it's like
Lately I been thinking bout life
Lately I been thinking bout life

[Chorus]
Lately I been thinking bout life and how a youngin finna fly, I'm still kinda high
I pushed that b*tch to the side, cause through all the smoke and the mirrors she not on my side
I am not that guy
Uh, gullible gullible prolly what she think of I

[Verse]
Woah!
I had just walked on this beat with my motherf*ckin feet
Bro got the top down
Shootin that b*tch like a automatic put that boy in his sleep
I got a .45 tuck it for keeps
Peanut not jelly I'm talkin my seats
I wanna know what the f*ck goin on
Tell her pack all your sh*t get the f*ck out my home
And I'm not writing sh*t this is off of the dome
I rock Maison Margiеla like that sh*t was old
I be mixing Versacе with Gucci cologne
Eat me up Beni-bachi then you gotta go
Take a hit of that blunt now I feel kinda stoned
f*ckin this b*tch yea she bad to the bone
On the flight to LA b*tch I'm back on the road
b*tch I ain't even made it still feel like I'm chosen
[Chorus]
Lately I been thinking bout life and how a youngin finna fly, I'm still kinda high
I pushed that b*tch to the side, cause through all the smoke and the mirrors she not on my side
I am not that guy
Uh, gullible gullible prolly what she think of I