Letra

Listen up, I got lot to say Thought you knew me, you was outta place Save that shit for another day I got moves that I gotta make I got food that I gotta plate All that pain had a bitter taste Not a tear on my fucking face though I got bills that i gotta pay for We ain't on the same page We don't run the same race And even if we did You can't run the same pace Pussies stay pocket watching Watch me go run to the top then Beats jumping like the chronic Really do this I'm a giant, I'm never dying Wait till I get up, imma be so paid Ridin' round the city, I got propane Bitches on my dick but they don't know me I got problems too i keep em lowkey Killin' all this pussy, think i'm OJ Let me fill your void until there's no pain Putting in that work until you know me Wait till I get up imma be so paid Bitch don't be killing my vibe Bitch don't be telling me lies I really don't got the time I be working till i'm tired Really work a 9 to 9, I I been taking time I know it, I had to wake up the poet I had to kick out the bitches and all of the fakes Out the room cause I go harder when I'm focused I go for mine, I'm gon' provide I don't need no one to tell me I'm fly I don't need nothing but my mama pride I don't need nothing but God by my side I think I'm touching the sky Greatness is where I reside Wait for my moment to arrive Wait for me if you gon ride Imma go get it then slide Imma go get it then slide Wait till I get up, imma be so paid Ridin' round the city, I got propane Bitches on my dick but they don't know me I got problems too i keep em lowkey Killin' all this pussy, think I'm OJ Let me fill your void until there's no pain Putting in that work until you know me Wait till I get up imma be so paid
Writer(s): Rohan Prabhakar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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