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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyler Strain Strain
Kyler Strain Strain
Songwriter
Rafael Adrian Rodriguez
Rafael Adrian Rodriguez
Songwriter

Lyrics

If it bout the guala, Adrian be fuckin' wit it I don't got the time to let it go (Go) Got it off the muscle, let it show (Flex, flex flex) Hustle, hustle, hustle, on the go (On the go) Pull up, pull up, hop in, swerve out, switching modes (skrt, skrt, skrt) Having dreams racing in the Benz (Swerve, swerve) Dreams of me waking up wit her friends (Wit her friends) Don't wake me up, I just wanna breathe (Wanna breathe ya) I can't sell my soul, that's what set me free (Set me free) I been sippin' on drank my piss my drink dirty (Uh, yeah) I been in the trap, callin' up the birdies (Prr, Prr) If I need a zip of gas, I'ma call my nigga 30 And this weed is expensive, two g's cost 30 (Pay to play) Yeah bitch you heard me (Aye, bitch) Bitch I didn't stutter (Uh uh) I'm on some bread like some butter (Yuh) Put that on my little brother (Uh) Stop flexin' on shit with no muscle (Weak ass nigga) I run wit the pack, I can't fumble (Yeah) I just want the check, I can't cuddle (Uh) Bending her back, grab her bundle (Bitch) I kicked the bitch out, ain't no slumber (Get out) Aye, I'm steady goin' up (Steady goin' up) Bitch, yeah I'm goin' up (Yeah I'm goin' up) Yeah, nobody can stop me now (Nobody can stop me now) No, I ain't ever goin' down (Goin' down) They all used to hate now they come around (Come around) I used to be at the bottom Switch my luck and turn my life around Switch my luck and turn my life around I got a Rollie, I don't check the time They never looked my way now they hit my line Used to sell by the pound now I drink and get high (Drink and get high, drink and get high) I got a Rollie, I don't check the time They never looked my way now they hit my line Used to sell by the pound now I drink and get high (Drink and get high, high) I don't got the time to let it go (Go) Got it off the muscle, let it show (Flex, flex flex) Hustle, hustle, hustle, on the go (On the go) Pull up, pull up, hop in, swerve out, switching modes (Skrt, skrt, skrt) Having dreams racing in the Benz (Swerve, swerve) Dreams of me waking up wit her friends (Wit her friends) Don't wake me up, I just wanna breathe (Wanna breathe ya) I can't sell my soul, that's what set me free (Set me free) I can't sell my soul, that's what set me free I can't sell my soul, that's what set me free Sell my soul, that's what set me free (Set me free) Go I don't got the time to let it go (Let it go, let it go) Got it off the muscle, let it show (Let it show, let it show) Don't wake me up, I just wanna breathe (Breathe) Dreams of me waking up wit her friends (Go) Take me round the globe Ohh Whoa (Let it go) I've been losing hope (Gotta go) Whoa Ohh Driving down this road (Yeah yeah) Why they keep on watching me Blood sucking enemies They'll take all your energy Just leave me be yeah Let me be whoa
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