Lyrics

(This is more than a crush) (More than a like, like) (More than a love) (Baby I'ma make you mine) make you mine (And I ain't giving up) Oh-oh oh (This is more than a crush) (More than a like, like) (More than a love) More than a love (Baby I'ma make you mine) Oh-oh oh (And I ain't giving up) Woh This is more than a crush More than a like, like Paper i need it Aye, shoutout Dr. Sebi I need the green Young nigga cold, I'm anemic Bad bitch likes what I've become So she gon' eat the semen Hey hey hey Let's get live on a Saturday night, nigga feel just like Keenan Let's get live, uh huh Fuck it I'm piped, oh She say that when she see me me She wanna fight, uh huh It's more than a crush It's more than a like, like like In love with the paper Money hungry for life, uh huh Pull up, let's get live Hold on, hop inside (Skrrrt) Peel off let's ride Two tone whip with a glock inside (Bow) Who's shot? not I I'm off the za, I'm just tryna live high We them youngins who just livin' life We just tryna kick it, let's get live We tryna kick it pull up to the dojo Me and my whole crew got a bag like a hobo I'm off the gas in this bitch movin' slow mo But can't no one fuck me over I'm on go go Pull up, the car having horses like Polo With the bros but I'm still riding solo How you gon' hate if you broke that's a no no I got this muhfucka jumpin' like pogo I got it jumpin' grab the carbon Blues on me I'm having motion I'm money hungry if you touch my plate Then we gon' start a commotion Bitch I'm way too geeked in the function I can not focus Way too many ashes from these woods we need lotion KD, I swear I won't never be on broke shit AP, the way I'm running shit I'll cop it frozen This is more than a crush More than a like, like Bitch i need racks Niggas ain't seeing me need cataracts Graduated but I don't like to cap I feel like Queen Latifah cause' we'll set it off And we'll stay with a strap M's I'ma make you mine Run it up and put my team on the map let's go This is more than a crush More than a like like Paper I need it Aye, shoutout Dr. Sebi I need the green Young nigga cold I'm anemic Bad bitch likes what I've become so She gon' eat the semen Hey hey hey Let's get live on a Saturday night nigga feel just like Keenan Let's get live, uh huh Fuck it I'm piped, oh She say that when she see me me She wanna fight, uh huh It's more than a crush It's more than a like, like like In love with the paper Money hungry for life, uh huh Pull up, let's get live Hold on, hop inside Skrrrt, peel off let's ride Two tone whip with a glock inside Bow, who's shot not I I'm off the za I'm just tryna live high We them youngins who just livin' life We just tryna kick it, let's get live (Don't run away) (Don't run away from the truth) ('Cause I'm not giving up on you) (Don't run away) (Don't run away from the truth) ('Cause I'm not giving up on you)
Writer(s): Chad Mercer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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