[Intro: Xavier Weeks]
I been down at my lowest for a long time
Yeah, ridin' for my brother if he alright ('Right)
I just told him, "We gon' live our life"
Yeah, it's gon' be alright
(ForeignGotEm)
[Chorus: Xavier Weeks]
Hoppin' out a foreign, pull up, big body
I told that b*tch, "I'm him," ain't no motherfu*kin' probably (Yeah, yeah)
And bro just popped a Perc', and he movin' like a zombie
And let's get straight to it, yeah, I don't do no talkin' (No)
'Cause I had someone, it's hard to believe but I had someone
But aren't you someone? 'Cause lately, I've been feelin' like I'm no one
[Verse 1: Xavier Weeks]
Yeah, left, right, uh, uh, step right (Yеah, yeah)
I been growin' up and vibin', posted on the Wеst side (Uh)
Labels talkin', man, they call my music lo-fi
I guess that's alright, I rock the Off-White
Yeah, and I been off the Addy, feelin' high now (Yeah)
He just popped two 30s, I'm like, "Damn, bro, you high now" (Uh-uh)
And if she slide, yeah, she slidin' for like five rounds (Uh)
Had to switch my flow, they've been stealin' my sound
I can see you through the head, I got on Cartiers
It's a marathon, I'm the turtle, you the fu*kin' hare (Yeah)
You ain't never seen 100K, we do not compare
Rick Owen boots with the motherfu*kin' Moncler
[Chorus: Xavier Weeks & 637godwin]
Hoppin' out a foreign, pull up, big body
I told that b*tch, "I'm him," ain't no motherfu*kin' probably (Yeah, yeah)
And bro just popped a Perc', and he movin' like a zombie
And let's get straight to it, yeah, I don't do no talkin' (No)
'Cause I had someone, it's hard to believe but I had someone
But aren't you someone? 'Cause lately, I've been feelin' like I'm no one (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: 637godwin]
I just pulled in a coupe on the West side (West side)
Wide body kit, with 2gaudy on the left side (Yeah)
When I pull up to the scene, they know I'm high
Don't blame me, it's the only way that time flies (Yeah, yeah)
Strollin' through L.A., pockets bountiful (Ching-ching)
Anything that's tall, yeah, it's bound to fall
But I lost my mind when I gave my soul
Alcohol on the table, drugs in my goal
Lost my words tryna find myself
Everyone wants to be somebody (Yeah)
Saw my sh*t, she know what I'm worth
It's okay to be a little too gaudy
[Chorus: Xavier Weeks]
Hoppin' out a foreign, pull up, big body
I told that b*tch, "I'm him," ain't no motherfu*kin' probably (Yeah)
And bro just popped a Perc', and he movin' like a zombie
Let's just get straight to it, yeah, I don't do no talkin' (No)
'Cause I had someone, it's hard to believe but I had someone
But aren't you someone? 'Cause lately, I've been feelin' like I'm no one