Lyrics

Yeah Yeah Whoa Yeah Yeah Whoa Yeah Yeah Aye We on it's on it's on lets get it Right back again i'm right back again Can't keep me no less than a ten I'm the difference Ain't geeked for clout I can't pretend bout what they recommend It's evident my preference hella excellent I never fuck round with no schemes I be stretching it Go get it by any means my work ethic heaven sent yeah Shroom up my tea think I need a beverage yeah It ain't no wage that for me is making sense nah Right now I need more need more need more Cut off whats keeping me low me low me low Yeah aye We on it's on It's on it's on It's on it's on It's on it's on This for my gang All of my bredrens All of the pain We here forever Yeah it's on it's on It's on it's on Yeah it's on it's on It's on it's on This for my gang All of my bredrens All of the pain We here forever Yeah it's on Bombs away I been scorching It come to my head everyday all of the time I ain't even gotta force it They be over my shoulder outside of the line Ima fuck round and course it I know making big money going to keep me in line I need all them endorsements They be trying to get in the mix for the bread But they cant do it better I meditate over heat I be taking time Like i'm sharpening metal Threads on all black under moon light I be smoother than leather I been trying to get myself right for a long time finally got it together And she want to come fuck with a young nigga cause she know ima stepper Mami got kick back like a mother fucker Ima call her beretta It's on it's on It's on it's on It's on it's on It's on it's on This for my gang All of my bredrens All of the pain We here forever Yeah it's on it's on It's on it's on Yeah it's on it's on It's on it's on This for my gang All of my bredrens All of the pain We here forever Yeah it's on it's on It's on it's on Yeah it's on it's on It's on it's on It's on it's on It's on it's on It's on it's on It's on it's on Yeah it's on
Writer(s): Donovan Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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