Lyrics

Show me the way All in the name of money that we should've been stowing away, we try Got what it takes A beautiful woman is vex in the face but why? Is it 'cos of piss that I take? (She p****d) Is it that classic behaviour? She just want bread, she should marry a baker Hustle instead for the lavishes later Edge of my bed and I'm thanking the maker (thank you) As-Salam Wa'alaikum Spud up my brother the anticipation (bank it up) As for the hating, best I can do is to thank you for hating (thanks) At least you ain't faking And that's from the depths of my heart Yah (yeah, jhee-) If I wanna progress, I gotta profess with every intent I'm tryna bury the rent (we have to) She tryna Fenty her head (swear) I give her my all, she gimme advice I weren't the same when I left (I wasn't) Now it's gimme the ball if you see me inside You can trust that I'll play it in there But this about more than the net this time If I stick on this jersey, don't verse me, mans worksy I call it by name, you're calling it quits If I'm pointing the blame, I've already missed It was my fault, passenger side on the drive home Mishap that's just a typo, don't watch that get a life bro Yeah (jheeze) From the depths of my heart we just wanna evolve Like it's written in stars, is it settled in stone? You ain't gotta act like I ain't on your team You know me, I been me We know where it's at, that's nuttin extreme Fat Joe, yeah I know you can lean Man get attached to the game, it's peak Had a plan but end up schemed End up taxed, you should've at least Let your boy know that you're in deep How you gonna ain't gotta act like I ain't on your team? You know me, I been me We know where it's at, that's nuttin' extreme Fat Joe, yeah I know you can lean Man get attached to the game, it's peak Had a plan but end up schemed End up taxed when you should've at least Let your boy know that you're in deep (deep) I wanna call my G but My G got too much dramas, minor I could call this sweet one But the grind got manna all worksy, on job In a whole new dream where I did practice, now it's all feeling worth it See I can't just sit back Gotta get it upsy, standard Yo, I let my boy just figure it out Too much drama I ain't gonna act when I come in the house And we're born in the ends so I know we're similar Gs I ain't gonna stunt even if I'm sitting on P's Man's in a technical scene but still OG But old school lyrical, '015 at school where I was a crazy teen But still always kept it G Magical mushrooms, stuck in my lucid dreams In a place with you and I With things and stuff and her and we You ain't gotta act like I ain't on your team You know me, I been me We know where it's at, that's nuttin' extreme Fat Joe, yeah I know you can lean Man get attached to the game, it's peak Had a plan but end up schemed End up taxed, you should've at least Let your boy know that you're in deep How you gonna ain't gotta act like I ain't on your team? You know me, I been me We know where it's at, that's nuttin' extreme Fat Joe, yeah I know you can lean Man get attached to the game its peak Had a plan but end up schemed End up taxed when you should've at least Let your boy know that you're in deep (deep) Show me the way All in the name of money that we should've been stowing away, we try Got what it takes A beautiful woman is vex in the face but why? Is it 'cos of piss that I take? (She pissed) Is it that classic behaviour? She just want bread she should marry a baker Hustle instead for the lavishes later Edge of my bed and I'm thanking the maker (thank you) As-Salam Wa'alaikum Spud up my brother the anticipation (bank it up) As for the hating, best I can do is to thank you for hating (thanks) At least you ain't faking And that's from the depths of my heart Yah (yeah, jhee-)
Writer(s): Bawo Eburajolo, Oscar Antwi-nyanin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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