Lyrics
Feeling
young
but
I'm
acting
shy
Feeling
young
but
I'm
acting
slim
Ooh,
Bloco
Music
Come
to
the
rave
looking
like
gold
Medalist
with
Kurt
Angle
boots
on
(Yeah)
And
I
don't
wear
Louis
Vuitton
Heard
he
got
normal
shoes
on
(Oh)
Girls
are
like
"girl,
where
the
shoe
from?"
(Get
them)
Tell
her
"yo,
Uncle
John"
(John
John)
I
ain't
gotta
flex
on
no
one
I'm
the
original
don
Feeling
young
but
I'm
acting
slim
Feeling
young
but
I'm
acting
slim
Tell
man
I
don't
wanna
go
to
the
gym
Beat
that
girl
with
the
jimmy
jim
jim
When
I
say
bloody
Nora,
have
you
seen
her
skin?
That's
'cause
I'm
with
the
prettiest
ting
Man
are
riding
around,
riding,
flexing
Riding
through
with
the
normal
shoom
Roll
to
the
rave
with
a
normal
shoe
Roll
to
the
rave
in
a
quick
Air
Max
Normal
shoe
and
it's
medias
packed
Beat
that
bitch
like
my
name
was
Max
Told
a
corn
man
easy
with
the
Daks
I
brush
out
my
hair
and
durag
that
That's
not
waves,
what
would
I
call
that?
Looking
like
a
puddle
that
man
can't
splash
Come
to
the
rave
looking
like
gold
Medalist
with
Kurt
Angle
boots
on
(Yeah)
And
I
don't
wear
Louis
Vuitton
Heard
he
got
normal
shoes
on
(Oh)
Girls
are
like
"girl,
where
the
shoe
from?"
(Get
them)
Tell
her
"yo,
Uncle
John"
(John
John)
I
ain't
gotta
flex
on
no
one
I'm
the
original
don
Getting
expensive
nosh
on
my
white
ting
Mummy
call
that
Moschino
Gyal
said
me
have
a
big
ego
Heard
I
would
agree
on
the
D
though
Man
said
me
have
a
big
ego
'Cause
he
can't
get
no
ass
teeth
off
of
me,
no
I
was
in
the
rave
with
Daddy
and
N.A.R.T.Y
Murking
my
night
for
me,
no
Yeah,
I'm
in
the
Moschino
Gyal
wanna
stitch
me
up
just
like
Lilo
'Cause
I
beat
the
kid
like
Nino
And
me
speak
Portuguese
like
Figo
But
that's
an
old
art
to
Ronaldo
So
shut
your
mouth
like
Velcro
I
was
in
the
rave
with
Daddy
and
N.A.R.T.Y
Mess
up
the
rave
when
we
go
Come
to
the
rave
looking
like
gold
Medalist
with
Kurt
Angle
boots
on
(Yeah)
And
I
don't
wear
Louis
Vuitton
Heard
he
got
normal
shoes
on
(Oh)
Girls
are
like
"girl,
where
the
shoe
from?"
(Get
them)
Tell
her
"yo,
Uncle
John"
(John
John)
I
ain't
gotta
flex
on
no
one
I'm
the
original
don
One
side,
two
side,
what
you
gonna
do?
One
side,
two
side,
what
you
gonna
do?
Heard
you're
gonna
clash
with
a
guy
with
a
normal
shoe
Come
to
the
clash
and
clash
And
come
to
the
clash
and
step
on
his
shoe
When
I
look
in
his
face
like
"what
you
gonna
do?"
One
side,
two
way,
what's
it
gonna
be?
One
side,
two
way,
what
you
gonna
do?
Do
what
you
want,
do
what
you
wanna
do
But
she's
leaving
the
rave
with
me,
not
you
Came
in
the
rave
with
a
normal
Air
Force
shoe
This
ain't
the
Dolce
shoe
Look
at
the
things
Air
Force
can
do
Look
at
the
things
Air
Force
can
do
Riding
around,
say
we
riding
through
Riding
through
with
the
normal
shoom
Come
to
the
rave
looking
like
gold
Medalist
with
Kurt
Angle
boots
on
(Yeah)
And
I
don't
wear
Louis
Vuitton
Heard
he
got
normal
shoes
on
(Oh)
Girls
are
like
"girl,
where
the
shoe
from?"
(Get
them)
Tell
her
"yo,
Uncle
John"
(John
John)
I
ain't
gotta
flex
on
no
one
I'm
the
original
don
Come
to
the
rave
looking
like
gold
medalist
with
Kurt
Angle
boots
on
And
I
don't
wear
Louis
Vuitton
Heard
he
got
normal
shoes
on
Girls
are
like
"girl,
where
the
shoe
from?"
Tell
her
"yo,
Uncle
John"
I
ain't
gotta
flex
on
no
one
I'm
the
original
don
Bloco
Music
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