Lyrics

Just smile motherfucker Long term, nothing keep you down motherfucker Drop that frown, go to town motherfucker Lose that doubt, look around, and now you space bound motherfucker Fly high motherfucker Holding back only way to die motherfucker Don't lie motherfucker You and I both know that your lifeline on the WiFi motherfucker Bye-bye motherfucker Just breathe a little Airplane mode then zone off, feel the Drew Brees a little Blow trees a little Whatever it take to alleviate stress with ease a little Don't blink a little Might airball or miss flight if you sleaze a little Just take notes from Ondrizl, look at yo' life And double down on steez a little Just smile motherfucker Cheeks Heath Ledger Ain't shit changed like French Nice weather Bad vibes leaked on another beat now I'm feeling so much better So much better, and my tape in November Andre coming to a TL near you Slip past hate like rubber do venereal So surreal when I break off Clout so big, my photoshoots aerial Pedal to the metal when the shit drop Tryna play Coachella with 'Pac Until then, my brain is a V8 engine Ven-ven, sentiment is focused on betterment Of me, myself and I 'Til my blue face Benjamins get stacked right Dreams as a youngin' chillin' in a Ackrite Now the people that surround me know they better act right I say fuck what you heard, fuck what you say Dre be the greatest, no room for debate One false move have 'em lookin' at you funny, huh 'Gram flashin' money, everybody know it's twenties, huh Jay been tryna teach equity But you stay burning green like third degree Swear I ain't really tryna break you down Want happiness? Listen while I break it down Just smile motherfucker Long term, nothing keep you down motherfucker Drop that frown, go to town motherfucker Lose that doubt, look around, and now you space bound motherfucker Fly high motherfucker Holding back only way to die motherfucker Don't lie motherfucker You and I both know that your lifeline on the WiFi motherfucker Bye-bye motherfucker Just breathe a little Airplane mode then zone off, feel the Drew Brees a little Blow trees a little Whatever it take to alleviate stress with ease a little Don't blink a little Might airball or miss flight if you sleaze a little Just take notes from Ondrizl, look at yo' life And double down on steez a little Just breathe a little, 'fore the holy ghost snatch that Neck deep bad chi, then you better back back Jack Black in the trap sellin' school rock Got a vendetta with me, better get two Glocks Better yet, two clocks on a Timex Time's up, gimme that spot because I'm next Pyrex chef with the brand new label Tryna blow the spot while you cleaning the tables Damn Dre, thought you was a nice guy Not quite, world hit me muay thai My mind on ONE You don't really care to speak with me, c'est la vie De La Soulful poems from a genius "Really 'bout your movement, huh?" I say G shit Sitting at the top is given like a pink slip Imma get it done in under a decade Ten thousand hours 'til my legacy get paved Right now I be sharpening sword, harkening more, opening doors So when the time come, I can build the doorframes More change needed to proceed if you want fame I ain't really tryna take you down Wanna prosper? Listen while I break it down Just smile motherfucker Long term, nothing keep you down motherfucker Drop that frown, go to town motherfucker Lose that doubt, look around, and now you space bound motherfucker Fly high motherfucker Holding back only way to die motherfucker Don't lie motherfucker You and I both know that your lifeline on the WiFi motherfucker Bye-bye motherfucker Just breathe a little Airplane mode then zone off, feel the Drew Brees a little Blow trees a little Whatever it take to alleviate stress with ease a little Don't blink a little Might airball or miss flight if you sleaze a little Just take notes from Ondrizl, look at yo' life And double down on steez a little Game 4, bitch I'm gunning for your neck now Feel the pressure, tell the reaper put the Tec down Summertime, activated racking check style Do this with a vision swimmin' in the better textiles VVS from the womb, tomb flawless Old head, new cat, spit it nostalgic Only time you seen a motherfucker like me Is in them convo's talkin' bout the GOAT
Writer(s): Andre Mez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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