Lyrics

Yeah Yeah Ready? Look It's Only Aghh Been a long time coming Lord I don't know what's coming But i can't stop So we gunnin Silently in motion Took a break had to get refocused I was depressed They didn't notice But i do know this I run this shit I'm Fresh Like Sean Fresh The come back Kid You late to the party I know you just tapped in I'm in my own lane You can't merge in Call me rap's Merlin Magic every time the pen swirling You gotta witness this shit in person Like going to Sunday service My work is worthy Driving the lane like I'm Gervin He killin' the game Nigga don't hurt em I'm serving Get out the way Nobody worth it Gave niggas the plug They didn't know how to work it Showed women some love They didn't know how to cope with Me being who i said i was A real one Remember i said I was It's on me Homie ya time is up This bag talk Now you gone pay the plug Said my day gone come When i ain't gotta clock in So many diamonds on the watch Call it clocking They know I'm dope So they gone hate Yelling stop him And never did it for the gram I see you on my story watching Like my name is Welvin Nigga I got em Them list they cool Salute them too But this that work dawg And I'm that Dude Still fly like Big Tyme This my flight school Now what you gone do You gotta put up numbers too This chess your move I'm way too cool And none of you niggas Don't want no war with dude Way too exciting Call me Michael Jackson, Jordan, Tyson It's a Sight to see It's Sykes a King But I'm McFly The dream McFly The dream Nigga I hope you was ready
Writer(s): Michael Sykes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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