Lyrics:
wasn't my round
When the folks tried to come for me
I held Shit up I done put Shit down how you just going fumble me
Yeah niggas done came & went
When it
to riches
They wanna see me go back
Want me to fumble that bag
They want me hustlin' backwards
Go from riches to rags
No, no
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
on they stumble
Now I'm lost here in the woods
small beneath the trees
but I'm a city kid and
it's giving me creeps,
this silence and peace
so I fumble
A mistake is not just a mistake when ya learn a lesson
If ya tumble and fumble the ball, it's not a crime
If ya flop when you of should have flipped
mine Afrohaar
Ich mache alles korräkt aye
Fumble da niemals the Bag aye
Ich mache alles korräkt aye
Fumble da niemals the Bag aye
Ja ich bin dark wie
I just got a new bag
(A new bag)
I will not fumble it
(I won't)
I just got a new bag, I will not fumble it
I've been grinding, but right now I'm
The fool fails and fumbles and falls and tumbles and falls
And fumbles and falls
The fool fails and tumbles and falls and fumbles and falls,
He
where they got the flake,
Been where you dont go out late,
Try not to fumble, you better be humble,
We walkin the jungle, guerillas and snakes
We live in
by default
If you tryna get like this and fumble, that is not my fault
I just hope to live it up and down to tell it all
I just hope to live it uppp
Me I no fit lie ai so
Cause I humble
You want dey fumble
Wanna fight big man you go chop two
Omo who send you
Make them talk true
Butterfly but
the ingredients
Orchestrate the deviance
The glitter in my eyes is a pretty good disguise
From granting access to the guys
Who fumble all their lies
The glitter in
at the city lights
Weighing on my mind
There's too much weighing on my mind
I'm just tryna find my way through this jungle
Every time I get ahead I fumble
I'm
the man fumble (fumble)
Me getting the bag me nuh fumble (fumble)
She setting the goal, me I wan do (wan do)
They like "who's that guy"
They liking that guy
double
Thoughts mein hi trapped, andar rehta bubble
Bad bitch kaafi par na bag fumble
Uppar shukar par na kabhi rehta humble
Pop kiya molly tabhi dikhra
fumble ni
Won mope mi le fumble ni
Kole yie boshe je
Omoge ngbadun mi
Gbogbo won lo n gbadun mi
Kole yie boshe je
Won mope mi le fumble ni
Won mope mi le
a shame about the weather
I ran out of time, the one true crime
I fumble with hope as the days fly by
The year you were born, you stifled that yawn
they try (They don't lie)
You fumble (Every day and night)
Broke her heart
Thinking it won't work (Don't lie)
cnymore
Broken hearts don't lie
She really
I hear what you saying
I don't give a shit
I got different plans
I'm on different shit
You fumble with them bands
An I'm gone make it flip
And even
to
See you got what I need girl don't you fumble it on bumble
I know that I swore I'd give you space
Shit my bad some habits go out with the trash
Some
In disguise, my jeans Undercover
Hold it down when it comes to my brothers
I'm with Gads pass him the cutta
Goin' fast I might fumble
Call my bitch
C’mon Bruh!
That’s how the coochie crumbles
Sell your dad in a bundle
You get the bag and fumble it
If I get the verse you know imma mumble it
Girl I got to go get the bag
Baby you just might
Be the best I've ever had baby
I still can't rock with you tonight
Because I can't fumble the bag
Alright then
A jus a likkle strength
Iyah need
Iyah need, Iyah need
A jus a likkle strength
Steady steady hands dem so me no fumble, Iyah need
A jus
I no Dey like wahala I Dey humble
I want you in my bed ma lo fumble
If you come tonight I go touch you
Folake ye ma ranju
I no Dey like wahala I
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