Lyrics:
push you away when your getting closer
And you keep running and running but getting nowhere
And there's a million mountains to move over
My love my love
Thoughts blurry but my vision clear (Yea)
Lines flew over heads yep I was using clear (Uhh)
My DNA move swiftly (It does)
No TSA can't touch me (Naw)
I'm stuck between
RIP, VIP, MVP. GOAT, TBE, 1John:3; see you might be
The next best thing but not quite me cuz kids like me
Would always pick Logic over
a few tricks trying to get something going/love the head love the doggy love the spices/got me creaming for more/I love the way you move your
& forth with my demons
You Don't need to get involved
Still got niggas switching like seasons
Were heading into fall
Got my wheat timbs on
Stick by my polo
stripped out of robe we are equal
This time the blockers are weak so apparently we can move through
Over the fence and beneath, we go offensive on defence
don't expect karate
I ain't runnin' with a clique, nigga, one-man posse
Bitches over money, that's exactly where he lost me
Shit on Instagram hoes like
I can flow over any instrumental
This next years gonna be monumental
gonna be intercontinental
I can never stop, I can never stop grinding
Flashing
Su
Su su
Ahaa
Ahaa
Su su
Yah
Badman party
Eastside eastside
Aye
Come girl let's have some fun
Come over, and drink some rum
Smoke trees cause weed
Chinese
The white girl said, "My name is Dawn
And I love your gear by Louis Vuitton"
The black girl said, "My name is Jane"
And she couldn't keep her hands
PRESIDENTSONPILLS!
I said it before and I'll say it again
Life moves pretty fast
You don't stop and look around once in a while
You could miss it
Verse:
Girl I showed up to get you out of the house
Take you on down the road we used to hang out
Turn up my radio and dance in my seat
I can't
so girl, don't let your chance
(Pass by) 'cause shawty you just don't know
(That I) I never ever met another girl
(That fine) starin' so hard I
Sm
Followed by Oo
Th
Mama excuse me
Can't get over your beauty
Girl it grooves me
But I'm smooth
Sm followed by
Oo
Th mama excuse me
Can't get over
they were buff then we'd check em' fat and butters we'd run em'
And in the summertime we'd move to the girls at mission to London.
Pretty girl named
a few in a Rover's rear
We havin' a good time, don't ruin it overs this
You see why we asks is to see ID
Cause girls will do anything for some VIP
up
Its the Geng geng shit bad boy shit, yeah
Come over I need a bad girl quick
Put my dicky in that bad girl slick
I be digging on that bad girl thick
come by are cute
And they try to holler, but they all on mute
And my old girls turn they face up at me, yeah
They throw they purses and they makeup
come by are cute
And they try to holler, but they all on mute
And my old girls turn they face up at me, yeah
They throw they purses and they makeup
integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats
When I move I move as a god won’t be compared to you men,
If ever I’ve been,
Doubted, counted out, or overlooked,
They ain’t know to look,
Living by
the news
A lil' girl got killed, while she was 'sleep in her room
And she ain't deserve to die, cause that's a kid dog
Them niggaz took the life, that she
on)
Move on nigga
Gon' and get your shit now
(I'm moving)
Move on nigga
(Girl, it's best I'm moving)
Move on nigga
(I should be gone)
Move on nigga
him
Really mistreat him, let's Rodney King him and over beat him
Mjg is the reason yo season needed seasonal spices
They needed more life and lucky
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