DaVon Sparkling - Original Sole lyrics

[Davon Sparkling] Ain't worried bout why old girl Worried bout Why old girl hittin up my phone Can't long for too much Too long what to do When that pursuits gone I gotta get off that bullsh** And plan on How to get on Only bear in mind What my Moms use to say When the times was all play Before my vision Of me gettin it on my own And goes Can't worry bout what he do Gotta motivate yo people Gotta have faith in yo heart And yo soul You're Original [DaVon Sparkling] You original YOU-nique individual, you Who the judge? It's criminal Yo you should reap residuals The rest these n***as Futures so black How you came outta the blue And at your pinnacle Hittin fools With the visuals Understand I was trippy way before my first hit Was paranoid before my first Marijuana purchase Inertia with my verses Touching up on cursive Workin on my signature Cus I'm sure My sh**ll be spinnin Kinda like this earth is Every letter I jot down Is a threat to you Lyrically something special Invading you pussies privacy n***as dead in the restroom Duck off with the brethren Ridin dirty Strung out like a plectrum Producin blunt Ash Daring any f*g Witta Badge to Catchem Had to Get that clear *Ahem* So subtle with references Yo b**h say that I'm ill But my homies provide the medicine Gotta represent My peeps is hungry I'm gettin the bread to dem And I know you tryin get fed But watch out For the Feds and them Do the speed limit