Listen to Andalay by Yohan

Andalay

Yohan

Hip-Hop/Rap

3 Shazams

Lyrics

If I day today would you remember me Ain't nobody safe but your secret always safe with me Got no time to waste fuck it I just pay the fee She got expensive taste hope she know its never shit for free I know people hate fuck'em I just let'em be Got allot thats on my plate fuck it I'm just tryna eat I don't really go on dates nah I just fuck and leave Cause its hard to find a woman without hoe tendencies I got some thats ride or die and they wont tell a thing If I die today guarantee she gon remember me I can see the snakes slither I just put them underneath My homies a grave digger my right hands my company My mind is worth 8 figures no label discovered me Some of us can't stay with us watch'em fall out from the team And I gotta double cup thats a pint of lean I don't trust the president and I hate polices I was riding passenger with 15 lbs of Keisha I don't trust my bitches neither they a bunch of leeches I just hit that strong goddamn I found my weakness I see no roof or ceiling yea thats my practice preach it She know I play the field she clapping from the bleachers I fuck her out her mind I'm banging out her speakers I know white girls and they love some Tina I use to see the plug after I fucked Maria The world is mine so I can only rock your colosseum We rock the boat Aaliyah we rock the whole marina I scored a touchdown with the pass shout out Dan Marino She got that water and she natural call her Pellegrino Yea this too easy aye this a fuckin free throw Aye this aint nothing like I'm Chapo I can lose kilo I got friends in right places tryna fight the evil I got friends in white places tryna help the people Just gettin to it like it's andale We just like the finer things toast to the Lords time to celebrate Drink in my cup lift it up for the greats Women on my line I see they tryna procreate You understand Real Life is in the place I been in my bag so I can't make no mistake Hunger start to form so Im bouta clean her plate Come massage this dick what I say to my bae Boy don't you cross the line I'm tryna keep it decent I call them people man I wish I never knew these people They gon chalk the line and drop your brothers keeper Bitch don't provoke me anymore I don't want a reason Ima odd number I count my blessings even I'm the one you wanted look I'm the one she needed I can't fold my money it aint got no creases I got hoes that love me I can't go back in the precinct The money on my mind cause paper cuts I'm bleeding You got disgusting taste somebody pass the seasons Oh yeah her body gorgeous that don't mean she's a keeper I'd rather have a Porsche or get a mill off features You can't have my number just hit me on my beeper But I don't even got one so we aint even speaking And I aint even playin no EA Sport no gaming I bring home the bacon bitch so theres no complaining I'm not good with waiting I kill you at the weigh in I don't mix business with emotion watch how I engage it David Yurman necklace on me I can't do gold plated I got demons that still haunt me and I don't replace them I can't lie I love money that shit overrated Look her in her eyes when we fuckin and she going crazy I been dropping dimes and you motherfuckers cuff'em later Ima rolling stone how I'm rocking if I'm dead I'm grateful Just gettin to it like it's andale We just like the finer things toast to the Lords time to celebrate Drink in my cup lift it up for the greats Women on my line I see they tryna procreate You understand Real Life is in the place I been in my bag so I can't make no mistake Hunger start to form so Im bouta clean her plate Come massage this dick what I say to my bae
Writer(s): Alec Clayton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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