vagabond

By matt proxy

Released on June 5, 2026

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[Verse]

I'm a good fella

Better stay away from the drugs and the bad hoes

I'm a poker chaser

Told them free my dad, they ain't taking him back home

Bitch nigga don't want no smoke like tobacco

Ain't got no buns, he ain't got no backbone

As a kid, I was waving like vagabond, ah, look at me, I got all of this shit on

As a kid, as a kid I wanted big phone

Making music, make music since lil' [?]

Can't show y'all, they ask for my info

[Like a raw doggy?] he get popped like a pimple

Ruined my life all for nothing

Ash my blunt on your skin

Baby I know that you love me, why can't we do this again?

Rub your finger, rub your back, fight with you 'cause I'm never ever coming back

Music loud and mama calling, weed is spilling, I might have a heart attack

Heart going to stonе cold, I know that I act like an asshole

Life can changе in New York, you and me, Luci' follow wherever I go

Smoke filled, foggy windows, bad drugs, but I got an even badder soul

She said she know real me whenever my pack low

(W- W- We gon' play my man matt proxy real quick, just got reminded, here we go)