Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
It’s in my vignette, run with the pack
I coulda died, look where we at, yeah
He clearin’ the skies, he bringin’ me back, yeah
I coulda died, but look where we at, yeah
It’s in my vignette, run with the pack
I coulda died, but look where we at, yeah
He clearin’ the skies, he bringin’ me back, yeah
I coulda died, but look where we at, yeah
I used pop trunk at the Denny’s Hoodie on me, no Kenny
stars go dimmin’ Chasin’ the wind, ain’t winnin’
I I
I profits, I business
I pleasure, I power
I got up that I the city
That Atlanta really saved my life, there’s even lyrics
I can’t even these but I these songs in the mirror
It’s in my vignette, run with the pack I coulda died, look where we at, yeah
He clearin’ the skies, he bringin’ me back, yeah
I coulda died, but look where we at, yeah
It’s in my vignette, run with the pack I coulda died, but look where we at, yeah
He clearin’ the skies, he bringin’ me back, yeah
I coulda died, but look where we at, yeah