Lyrics

You gotta go through the worst times in life to get to the best (Life to get to the best) No matter what (No matter what) There's always light at the end of the tunnel (There's always light at the end of the tunnel) Love knows no boundaries (Love knows no boundaries) Regardless of the situation (Regardless of the situation) Turning my back is never an option (Turning my back is never an option) And remember (And remember) It's nice to be important (It's nice to be important) But it's important to be nice (But it's important to be nice) Yeah, we step correct (we be calm) Don't move bitch, you and this P collect Living dreams no rest And I'm no eediat, 'member me when I was beaten Know pree the ting I'm beating, no feelings (Essie gang, essie gang, essie gang, essie gang) Got a blacked out whip with vibes, you can't see in You can't see 'em Stand down (yeah yeah), we stand around (brr-brr) Check my background (we check that, check that) I'm a rockstar (Essie Gang, brr-brr) Tell her that only real niggas involved (Only real niggas talking) Yeah, yeah, yeah Tell that bitch look at the camera (look) Know that my life moving faster (yeah) That's why we smoke like a rasta (brr) I turned my bitch to a rockstar (brr-brr-brr) So bring the Courvoisier, get lit (get lit) Do the E-sign with the clique If you want it just say it (essie Gang) Yeah, yeah, yeah Do bits Run around, I don't slip I got my real G's and we really don't miss (Never miss, never) Singing money, money rose Hold on, bill it (bill it) Man I'm here (hold on would you bill it) I'm so glad I'm here (stack it up) I look back at my rear And they all wanted one feature Otherwise do it like me (do it like me) I take time, I take breather Otherwise, pass the shine please I'm no eediat, 'member me when I was beating Know pree the ting I'm beating, no feelings (No feelings at all, never) I'm in a blacked out whip with vibes, you can't see 'em Stand down (brr-brr), we stand around (yeah yeah) Check my background (Essie gang) I'm a rockstar (Essie Gang, brr) So bring the Courvoisier, get lit Do the E-sign with the clique If you want it just say it Bitch look at the camera Know that my life moving faster That's why we smoke like a rasta (Brr) I turned my bitch to a rockstar (Essie gang, essie gang, essie gang) Tell her that only real niggas involved Yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Fred, Octavian Oliver Godji Kpokoua, Jordan Cian Christie, Jonathan Opeyemi Olorunfemi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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