Lyrics

Look I ain't tryna sweat you But you worth the challenge They so used to all these gimmicks they don't know real talent Gotta lot up on ya plate gotta keep the balance When you got some free time make a trip to Dallas We can plan it don't take this life for granted Looking back it's kinda crazy how we expanding The future looking good with all these seeds I'm planting Glass full of Carlo Rossi while we slow jamming I see potential in you that you don't see for yourself No you can't hang around them suckas girl it's bad for your health No I don't hang around the streets it don't be bringing no wealth Your friend always kill the vibe so slide through by yourself Look I like how we been grinding all year You got yo own business and your own career I ain't gonna lie you motivate me to another gear You could be anywhere in the world but you right here I hope this game I give you, you run with it We don't need to rush nothing just have fun with it Kept it solid through the bs that come with it You my nigga for life if we done with it You always came through when I need you most Them other bitches they don't even come in close You ahead of your time like you off the coast You completed your goals pink champagne to toast
Writer(s): Alan Ellis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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