歌詞
Though I try, I try to hide my feelings, they always seem to show
It's the same old dance and hang-up, it's the same old dance and hang-up
it's the same old dance and hang-up, it's the same old dance and hang-up
Tell me why, is it so
There's a very strange vibration
there's a very strange vibration
there's a very strange vibration
there's a very strange vibration
For real
It's gonna be hard to chill, and I keep the smithing in the kitchen like I started will
and I got the hoes in the green like a garden still
Why you go and switch up on your dog like a hard deal
Yeah, for real
And bitch, I'm hard to kill
Yo, you spent the block and do your job because I'm hard to drill
I just popped a perk, don't feel it working, need a heart appeal
All you **** suck up on this mic just like you rock with Jill
Yeah, for real
I can't spend my time really typing on phones
I spend all my time FaceTiming your hoe
Word around town, he get 50 a show
And I'm Eric with the snow, the way I give and I go
And I fill up banks like I'm rocking with Viv
When we in Miami, know I'm stopping to live
Say you did a drill, that is not how you live
And you **** can't keep hiding when we slide up and crib
World defense
I'm talking to Stevens, who be thinking that we even
How the fuck we beefing when you can't even compete with them
**** love to reach the past the deacon, how I'm teaching them
Tell it like we brothers, but the industry, they bleaching them
I'm a businessman
I gotta stop fucking hoes on Instagram
I've been a man
And we spend the block just like a ceiling fan
You've been a fan
I gotta stop fucking hoes on Instagram
For real
Yeah
World peace
Pretty boy that bring you to your knees like he Jesus
And I ride around with 350s like I'm Jesus
Put that prong set up on my neck, it's gonna freeze us
For that extra cheese, get you sliced like
I don't want my ex, don't want no bitch that I had
Word around town say I act like my dad
Heard old little disses, they was trashed and glad
I was gone for a minute, now I'm back in my bag
World defense
I'm talking to Stevens, who be thinking that we even
How the fuck we beefing when you can't even compete with them
**** love to reach the past the deacon, how I'm teaching them
Call it like we brothers, but the industry, they bleaching
I'm a business man
I gotta stop fucking hoes on Instagram
I've been a man
And we spend the block just like a ceiling fan
You've been a fan
I gotta stop fucking hoes on Instagram
For real
Yeah
It's gonna be hard to chill
And I keep the smithing in the kitchen like I started will
And I got the hoes in the green like a garden still
Why you going switch up on your dog like a hardened deal
Yeah, for real
And bitch, I'm hard to kill
Yeah, you spend the block and do your job because I'm hard to drill
I just pop the perk, don't feel it working, need a heart appeal
And you **** suck up on this mic just like you rock with Jill
Yeah, for real
Whoa, please
Pretty boy that bring you to your knees like it's Jesus
And I ride around with 350s like I'm Jesus
Put that prong set up on my neck, it's gonna freeze us
So that extra cheese get you sliced like a pizza
For real
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Written by: Patrick Sheldon Flemming