Lyrics:
I know something about love
You gotta want it bad
If that guy's got into your blood
Go out and get him
If you want him to be
The very part
flaunt it
So I can give it to ya how you really want it
Listen to me lemme tell ya what ya dan know
Me get the gas to propel ya where ya wan go
See i love
soul
No bend no break
They'll never take my soul
Yea Styles
I know, I know what it's like
To get pushed back but move forward in flight
No groceries
Tryin' to punch out all my life by fillin' up my lungs
The shit you call air but I call it death
Cause it makes me choke and lose my breath
My toes begin
cold to get your flow extinguished
Gonna need a linguist twisted off the old English
You said I wasn’t gonna be shit
She said I’m gonna be nothin'
They
you couldn't breathe
I can pop my shit cuz God with me
Or Aba with me, maybe Yah with me
I don't need it but this nine with me
I can send ya farther
Always got them big mad
Always got them big mad
If I can do it you can do it
I don't feel a bit sad
You could feel sorry for yourself
Or get this money
Bitch please
You ain't gonna act like your shits hard
Please
All your little acts we just diss hard
We don't think you have what it takes boy
Music
should feel accomplished that you could even get a verse
This is the epitome of clout riding I'll say
Spamming like prod by Zaqqum do to Kanye
I'm a blow
I owe
And I can't afford it
I won't dig myself out of this hole
No and I ain't gonna reap what I sow
Don't you know you can't get blood from a stone
we gonna do about it all
Girl, you down to be my company
I know we'll make sense of it all
Sunrise, we fall
Her eyes see all
What lies we hold
It
what you want
This is whatcha gon get
I ain’t got time to play games
To most of y’all I’m half of your age
What you tryna prove papaw?
Dead and gone
decline
Who am I
To sit back and let you kill what I design
It was time
Step up and say a prayer for our kind
If not we're just gonna be a blemish in they
You'll get it in ya vocals if you ain't a local
Yeah, that's why I'm tryna go global
Yeah, that's why I'm tryna be a mogul
And I'm hopeful that me
drive
Come on now what do you say
Girl, I can hardly wait to get a little mud on the tires.
'Cause it's a good night
To be out there soakin' up
Turn that shit off, man, what's wrong with you, man?
You know we got a party, man, get the other record
(Here we go)
One more time
It's
Turn that shit off, man, what's wrong with you, man?
You know we got a party, man, get the other record
(Here we go)
One more time
It's
I mean I finally did an album still they undecided
I mean he cool, do he really think he gonna make it
Only time he ever snap is on a Snap,
Got my bae with me, you know what I'm sayin'?
If she don't get what she want she whine
I reminisce when I get high
Looked up baby and say
downtown
Pedal to the ground
Gonna blow, go below
Gonna show it
What's that sound
Feet are on the ground
And you know
I don't know, do u know it?
Pound by
Blah blah blah blah
Yah yah yah yah
What are you waitin' for?
What's your number?
We do it for the Insta'
We do it for the Gram
Angles out
don't make it alright
I wrote this for you cause I know what it's like
Yea, I said We pray all day just to get through the night
Had to walk through all
my cuddy bagged so I guess it's my turn
I'll get you home tonight shawty that's on my word
Work on me like a 9 to 5
Had to link her snap just to get it
on the radio, and it's disturbing you
Big Moe nigga that's my big dog, and my love ain't never gon withdrawal
So we clicked up coming to get why'all, my nigga
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