Lyrics

Lately on a lane All this cash, that I'm finna make If you never knew, it's 'cause I'm on a way Start the case, cut the trick, I don't wanna play, no Ain't ever shots to the other lane I don't wanna crash, I don't wanna brake Finna stop for gas, you need anything? Okay, okay Got you by my side, it's been a long time But I love your company We got nothin' to do in the Versa coupe So you tryna fuck with me And whatcha tryna eat a little later, Hibachi? You think a nigga got paper, I'm laughing We couldn't name one hater who could stop me We gon' be okay, okay Got you by my side, it's been a long time But I love your company We got nothin' to do in the Versa coupe Okay, okay They ask me, "Jordan, where the fuck you've been?" I don't tell nothin' to no one but my friends Been learnin' slowly on how to trust again Niggas, they try me, I'm strartna slimy (get slimy) I just throw my hands up straight to the universe And if it's needed, then maybe do the worst (come on) We come out on the other side, with some thicker skin Had some lessons learned, lemme burn off this adrenaline, let's get it Got you by my side, it's been a long time But I love your company (but I love your company) We got nothin' to do in the Versa coupe So you tryna fuck with me (so you tryna fuck with me) And whatcha tryna eat a little later, Hibachi? You think a nigga got paper, I'm laughing We couldn't name one hater who could stop me We gon' be okay, okay Got you by my side, it's been a long time But I love your company (but I love your company) We got nothin' to do in the Versa coupe Okay, okay
Writer(s): Francis Esteban, Jordan Alexander Ward Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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