Doubtin' the Kid

Why you gon copy my style
Look how she look at me now
Woah blow the smoke
Hit the tote, just roll n roll

Why you gon copy my style
Look how she look at me now
Woah blow the smoke
Hit the tote, just roll n roll

Why you gon lie for it, ride for it
Why you gon fight for shit, deny the kid
Now im gon eye ya bitch, find her lips
Call her phone, clicked it died now she dicked

Come correct
No fake no hate if you come to step
Dont flake jus face it ur dumb to check
One life dont waist it fro m cuttin necks

Why you gon copy my style
Look how she look at me now
Woah blow the smoke
Hit the tote, just roll n roll

Why you gon copy my style
Look how she look at me now
Woah blow the smoke
Hit the tote, just roll n roll

Yall dont get it
I learned from best
Put my heart to a test
Put my name on a crest
Fuck the fame im blessed
Change the game for jest

Yall dont get it
I learned from best
Put my heart to a test
Put my name on a crest
Fuck the fame im blessed
Change the game for jest
Doubtin the kid
Doubtin the kid
Doubtin the kid
Doubtin the kid
Doubtin the kid
Doubtin the kid
Doubtin the kid
Doubtin the kid
Doubtin the kid

Why you gon copy my style
Look how she look at me now
Woah blow the smoke
Hit the tote, just roll n roll

You gon copy my style
Look how she look at me now
Woah blow the smoke
Hit the tote, just roll n roll
Oh man