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I go slow When I'm leaning I don't know What I'm seeing She wants me Ima beat it I go deep Willie Beaman I go slow When I'm leaning I don't know What I'm seeing She wants me Ima beat it I go deep Willie Beaman I got the streets On lock I do not Talk To cops I do not Have No ops If I do That body Gone drop My mama Prays To God She praying I change I wake up And Count my Change I'm prayin The money Gon' reign Cbg All my niggas Are gang Switching on Lames These haters Are fakers They better Step outta My way Going Against The grain Breaking These records For pay Hot like La flame For all of my niggas I ride I gotta provide She's Poppin Her pussy I slip in Den slide Hop in the ride Chasin the money I'm living a lie Living my life Flexing like Heffner I split in the pie Drip I look Fly Dotting my eyes Keeping the vision The birdies gone fly Hold my position I'm riding the tide Wet like I'm wavy I'm deep in her thighs Fuckin the game like my babies a Bi When I'm done Flippin The money Im re-playing The vibe Gotta bad bitch My foreign Be exotic I don't ever ever Wanna play I be ballin Gotta make a way For my niggas We be on it Running to the bank With da bag Make deposit Gotta bad bitch We makin love In the morning I don't never ever Wanna buss She be goin in Give her cuts And than I gotta cut I be goin in Running to the bank With da bag Make deposit I go slow When I'm leaning I don't know What I'm seeing She wants me Ima beat it I go deep Willie Beaman I go slow When I'm leaning I don't know What I'm seeing She wants me Ima beat it I go deep Willie Beaman Fuck i cant wait Ima go get it today Telling Myself that I'm great Ima go hard like I'm Drake Pushin the play They pushin replay Living off change dat I made Going against the grain Kicked outta school Options were lame School of hard knocks All about pain Feeling my pain Stuck in my ways Blunts in rotation Smoking the grades Fuck what you heard My nigga this pang Knock off your top like A bombs in Japan I dont do guvi I'm flippin the gram Hold my position I am the man Smoking the weed jacking wit Bean I'm a dope fiend chasing the cream Throw some elbows Throw some elbows If your a scared muh Go home Throw some elbows Throw some elbows If your a scared muh Go home Fuck outta here I go slow When I'm leaning I don't know What I'm seeing She wants me Ima beat it I go deep Willie Beaman I go slow When I'm leaning I don't know What I'm seeing She wants me Ima beat it I go deep Willie Beaman
Writer(s): Byron Downs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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