Lyrics:
Touch down I’m back up on base, I ain’t really tryna jump on they wave
I much rather go out, get paid, smoke on the way
I just came by I just stopped
I'm relaxin'
She throw it back, do a backbend
She already got a ring quit askin'
And that didn't come from trappin'
You can call now and ask Katherine
alive
How did I end up back by your side
Don't be using closure as your foot in the door
Don't you know, I'm trying to quit you
baby
Cause you get me high
you too shawty chill
All the love dollars that I‘m spending for a trip
All the love faces that you do when hit it
Baby listen I don’t give a damn about
say it's over
Need a mic, trust me mate I'm losin' my composure
Two words you'll never hear "Kon Quit"
Shoutout to Weezy motherfucking F
Track no. 2,
my call
I was a ten year old then
By 2010 I was wrong
I'm like
"Aw, damn! Aw, damn!
You the motherfucker though"
I know
That shit became
People around you should really have nothing to say
Me, I'm just proud of the fact that you've done it your way
And the weekends her, started it
Quit playin games
Let me hit
That's that
Purple
I smell it Quit
That's that
Purple
I smell it Quit
If that's that purple I want it, I'm askin' how much
I just had a snack
You wonder why I hustle wonder why I rap
You wonder why I'm movin' movin' like that
You know I'll never quit I'll never turn my
bae)
Maybe i'm the last one movin
Babe i'm the last one losin yeah
Maybe i'm the last one movin
Babe i'm the last one losin yeah
Maybe i'm the last one
' different, I know you can tell
Free from my sins and I'm free from that hell
After the Lord shed forgiveness, my old sins went missing
Like, "No, it ain't
, quit it, fuck it, leave it, flee
No evidence at your residence, that's me
Black, ugly, mean, sheisty bastard
Preachers and teachers sayin', "I'm
glass everywhere
If it ain't about no money, Puff
I just don't care (That's right)
I'm that Goodfella fly guy, sometime wiseguy
Spend time in H-A W-A-II
Young nigga movin' location
You know how it gets (How it go)
Ayy, young shawty whatchu want?
(Whatchu want?)
'Cause I'm really 'bout this guap
And if you
in the gap
Analyze see it like that, felt you love be it like that
Still, I'm realer than the illest on wax
Rockin brims that hang low, frames
in the gap
Analyze see it like that, felt you love be it like that
Still, I'm realer than the illest on wax
Rockin brims that hang low, frames
there man
Spirits man, it's a spiritual thing
[Bizzy Bone]
How can I make the spirits understand
That I am just not to be tested by the outer man
how i move
Bang
I just hit a lick
For bout 45 bricks
When we pulled up wit the sticks
Opps had to call it quits
Wasnt really wit the shits
Leave that
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
on this beat, in fact I'm on go on fugazi
These niggas is hating it, I got some food on my plate
You fake niggas lame, you hate that I'm running the game
Ohh
Yeah, it's like, it's like some of that ghetto gospel shit
Yeah, yeah (oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
This shit right here sound like
the hearts is chrome
Always did this shit by my vLone, yeah
All I've ever known is this money on me
That's just how it go when you on the home team
These
em on like lotion
Hit spots soothin can't stop movin
Go ahead bust a sweat and you can bet I'm still coolin
When I detain it's a brainstorm
by myself
On my own, my Vlone, my Vlone
Did it on my one, Vlone, Vlone
(By my own fuckin' self)
Lil' Vlone, Lil' Vlone, Lil'
Vlone, Lil' Vlone, lil'
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