Riding with a strap
In a backpack
Give it up
Riding with a strap
In a backpack
Give it up
Ridin’ with some tabs
In a knapsack
Give it up
Ridin’ with some tabs
In a knapsack
Give it up
Youngins all say that we doomed
Knew since I hopped out the womb
Doomed Doomed Doomed Doomed
Doomed Doomed Doomed Doomed
Doomed Doomed Doomed Doomed
Doomed Doomed Doomed Doomed
RIP to Mac
I’m a PC
Hatin’ life
Mind up in the clouds
Cuz I can’t deal
With all the strife
I might never win
I might never be worth the doubt
Why should I begin
Only fuck with me if I got clout
Beam me up
Scotty doesn’t know
And don’t give a fuck
So I dive deep into my pit
I won’t make it out
Buildin’ walls
Then just let ’em fall
Darker than a stout
Plot on crime
Maybe trap for dimes
Til my heart give out
Riding with a strap
In a backpack
Give it up
Riding with a strap
In a backpack
Give it up
Ridin’ with some tabs
In a knapsack
Give it up
Ridin’ with some tabs
In a knapsack
Give it up
Youngins all say that we doomed
Knew since I hopped out the womb
Doomed Doomed Doomed Doomed
Doomed Doomed Doomed Doomed
Doomed Doomed Doomed Doomed
Doomed Doomed Doomed Doomed
In a tomb
Where I used to wish
I would be real soon
Cuz the boom
From the metro
Made me jealous of the goons
But I ride
Thinkin’ I won’t make it
On the outside
So I lied
Being evil made a nigga feel alive
Then I reached
Made a crew of niggas
Tryna see they peak
They like preach
Cuz they know how low that shit can go in weeks
Nowadays people never last
Nightmares of my past
Overcast
We might drop like flies, karma coming fast
Doomed was written by Alireza.
Doomed was produced by Jason Rich.