[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Lettin' my hair down
Lettin' it grow natural
Tell 'em I said nothin'
Tell 'em I sent
Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah
Need my pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lettin' my hair down
Lettin' it grow natural
Tell 'em I said nothin'
Tell 'em I sent
Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah
Need my pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
Pull up on four-fours, that's how it goes
I need the stars to help a nigga find his way back home
Just was like, "I'm ready to hit a lick on that store"
Lick the chest and it's the rest, history do unfold
History lose control (Control), history lose control (Control)
Knock my way like bowling pin, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
So pull up on four-fours like that raging bull was askin' you
And if the money stay the same, then I'm gon' change my attitude
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Lettin' my hair down
Lettin' it grow natural
Tell 'em I said nothin'
Tell 'em I sent
Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah
Need my pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lettin' my hair down
Lettin' it grow natural
Tell 'em I said nothin'
Tell 'em I sent
Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah
Need my pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Matt Champion]
See me out, by the way, I'll be out late
Summertime in the back, goin' sideways
Pack it up, stack it up by the driveway
You do you all the time, I don't mind it
[Verse 3: Merlyn Wood & Matt Champion]
What I'm smokin' (Smoke), put account in a coma (Go)
Hot and black like Folgers, she got me off this mornin'
If your shawty your shawty, why she do my chores for me? (Tell me why)
Heels over her head, her sole ends up on the ceiling (Oh my)
Try me, shit fit in my jeans, don't need Balmain
Talkin', all you do is talkin', be honest (Oh my)
Lil' bitch makin' love, then askin' for a hundred
College to Coachella, this work and vacation (You gotta go)
'Cause the time you stop the party is the time we clock in (Ayy, let's go)
I was in the booth 'til six in the mornin'
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract & Ryan Beatty]
Lettin' my hair down
Lettin' it grow natural
Tell 'em I said nothin'
Tell 'em I sent
Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah
Need my pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lettin' my hair down
Lettin' it grow natural
Tell 'em I said nothin'
Tell 'em I sent
Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah
Need my pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lettin' my hair down
Lettin' it grow natural
Tell 'em I said nothin'
Tell 'em I sent
Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah
Need my pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lettin' my hair down
Lettin' it grow natural
Tell 'em I said nothin'
Tell 'em I sent
Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah
Need my pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
Pull up on four-fours, that's how it goes
I need the stars to help a nigga find his way back home
Just was like, "I'm ready to hit a lick on that store"
Lick the chest and it's the rest, history do unfold
History lose control (Control), history lose control (Control)
Knock my way like bowling pin, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
So pull up on four-fours like that raging bull was askin' you
And if the money stay the same, then I'm gon' change my attitude
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Lettin' my hair down
Lettin' it grow natural
Tell 'em I said nothin'
Tell 'em I sent
Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah
Need my pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lettin' my hair down
Lettin' it grow natural
Tell 'em I said nothin'
Tell 'em I sent
Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah
Need my pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Matt Champion]
See me out, by the way, I'll be out late
Summertime in the back, goin' sideways
Pack it up, stack it up by the driveway
You do you all the time, I don't mind it
[Verse 3: Merlyn Wood & Matt Champion]
What I'm smokin' (Smoke), put account in a coma (Go)
Hot and black like Folgers, she got me off this mornin'
If your shawty your shawty, why she do my chores for me? (Tell me why)
Heels over her head, her sole ends up on the ceiling (Oh my)
Try me, shit fit in my jeans, don't need Balmain
Talkin', all you do is talkin', be honest (Oh my)
Lil' bitch makin' love, then askin' for a hundred
College to Coachella, this work and vacation (You gotta go)
'Cause the time you stop the party is the time we clock in (Ayy, let's go)
I was in the booth 'til six in the mornin'
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract & Ryan Beatty]
Lettin' my hair down
Lettin' it grow natural
Tell 'em I said nothin'
Tell 'em I sent
Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah
Need my pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lettin' my hair down
Lettin' it grow natural
Tell 'em I said nothin'
Tell 'em I sent
Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah
Need my pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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