Lyrics My Direction - Astin Clark
I'm
out
on
LA
time
Yellin'
fuck
the
authorities
Order
me
up
a
sorority
And
two
forties
of
Forty
Creek
On
some
candid
shit
No
selfies
in
a
mirror
Ain't
no
filters
over
here
The
pictures
never
been
clearer
She
said,
why
you
always
rap
'Bout
them
drugs
and
them
hoes
Well
I'm
a
tell
you
right
now
It's
all
a
mother
fucker
knows
And
some
clothes
Yeah
we
close
Pinky
ring
I
don't
think
I
should
propose
All
I
gotta
do
is
phone
What
you
know
She
beside
my
lively
Livin'
comfy
in
my
DM's
Got
a
condo
in
the
IG
(That's
a
view)
Rollie's
paid
for
Bed
you
made
yours
Fuckin'
on
the
floor
That's
what
maids
is
paid
for
How
you
Hard
to
get
Now
you
Hard
to
forget
Say
we
Hardly
connect
Why'm
I
all
up
in
them
texts,
huh?
Hard
to
get
How
you
Hard
to
forget
Say
we
Hardly
connect
Why'm
I
all
up
in
them
texts,
huh?
Old
friends
wish
me
well
That's
a
blessin'
(that's
a
blessin')
New
foes
come
around
I
ain't
stressin'
(I
ain't
stressin')
Watch
'em
girls
spin
around
They
undressin'
(they
undressin')
Yah
she
move
it
Throw
it
all
in
my
direction
(hey!)
Old
friends
wish
me
well
That's
a
blessin'
(that's
a
blessin')
New
foes
come
around
I
ain't
stressin'
(I
ain't
stressin')
Watch
'em
girls
spin
around
They
undressin'
(they
undressin')
Yah
she
move
it
Throw
it
all
in
my
direction
(hey!)
Throw
it
and
she
toss
it
Grab
it
and
I
keep
it
Told
her
not
to
talk
That's
our
dirty
little
secret
That
6:30
street
shit
Drop
it
and
you
peep
it
But
you
don't
get
the
reference
So
you
twisted
and
you
heated,
yo
I
don't
pay
attention
To
the
follows
and
the
views
Yah
I
just
kill
them
records
Let
you
wallow
in
the
pews
Two
hands
Way
up
Late
nights
Stay
up
Stackin'
Cake
up
No
sleep
Wake
up
I'm
gone
And
I
don't
think
I'm
comin'
back
Like
it's
ten
years
ago
When
I
was
runnin'
double
stacks
All
I
do
is
get
the
bag
Tip
my
head
back
when
I
laugh
'Cause
I'm
runnin'
up
a
cheque
And
you
just
runnin'
up
a
lap
So
that's
champagne
On
me
On
you
if
were
technical
Tell
Mom
I'm
respectable
Tell
Dad
that
I'm
next
to
go
(I
got
you!)
And
we
just
headed
off
to
Mexico
For
the
year
Yah,
ask
'em
if
they'll
let
you
go
Old
friends
wish
me
well
That's
a
blessin'
(that's
a
blessin')
New
foes
come
around
I
ain't
stressin'
(I
ain't
stressin')
Watch
'em
girls
spin
around
They
undressin'
(they
undressin')
Yah
she
move
it
Throw
it
all
in
my
direction
(hey!)
Old
friends
wish
me
well
That's
a
blessin'
(that's
a
blessin')
New
foes
come
around
I
ain't
stressin'
(I
ain't
stressin')
Watch
'em
girls
spin
around
They
undressin'
(they
undressin')
Yah
she
move
it
Throw
it
all
in
my
direction
(hey!)
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