To the farmhouse?
Not to the fucking farmhouse, to my house
Jake, my house
Okay
Thank you
Putting brakes on the wrong side
Talk on the least one
I don’t want the bromide
I don’t wanna speak on it
But I don’t wanna shut up
But it’s the key one
I don’t wanna waste one
I would but it’s been done
Like a pendulum
We got that shit hitting side to side
Getting Benjamins
I let money ruin my life
It’s a special one
Tryna get on me and my why
You a little dumb, yea
I swear to god