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Sometimes
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Sometimes was released on November 6, 2021 by ASMG as a part of the album Sometimes - Single
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Release DateNovember 6, 2021
LabelASMG
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Obarima Boachie-Mensah
Obarima Boachie-Mensah
Songwriter

Lyrics

Woke up this morning to sip
I need me a 8th and a fifth
Sometimes, Sometimes
Money was all on my hip
Now I need more than I get
Sometimes, Sometimes
Wak need ro' need cist
Look need top need more than this
Find myself in all my lyrics
Lost my mode my groove my spit
If I keep on goin like this
I'ma' need more than a check
Needa' ice more than my wrist
Mini me grippin' my neck huh
Tootie she talkin' bout L's again
Progress been more like a snail ova' here
I can't spend time like it's jail for real
I just might lock it on sale yea
Skull cap on the daily
Ball caps yea can't phase em out
Blue suede when I'm playin' house
Who's to blame when I made it out
More than life tryna fade me out
Catch the breeze when it shade me out
Now the feel always chase me out
Least it know it can't tame me down
Move wit precision I'm nice
I know it I stopped thinking twice
Feelings they flee me I need me a free be
Thought it was a boomerang nope a frisbee
Woke up this morning to sip
I need me a 8th and a fifth
Sometimes, Sometimes
Money was all on my hip
Now I need more than I get
Sometimes, Sometimes
Wak need ro need cist
Look need top need more than this
Find myself in all my lyrics
Lost my mode my groove my spit
Look here I got my groove
This should make 'em pay me my dues
Make me wanna carry shit loose
Never show love to soon
Life ain't how they try sell it to the youth
**** here make me wanna martyr my blues
Control alt delete ya ass, leave ya ass
Thats why I let the reefer pass scheming asses
Tell me bout life my **** my guy
Tell me how you livin' my **** my guy
Life here not what they said it on the news
Sugar cane talisman bring it in twos
I wanna live today
Sit up here sippin my juice
Got me on real again
5 Percent, set the prints blue
Why we still live this
Got me on lead me to rest
Like I needa' ice more than my wrist
Mini me grippin' my neck huh
Woke up this morning to sip
I need me a 8th and a fifth
Sometimes, Sometimes
Money was all on my hip
Now I need more than I get
Sometimes, Sometimes
Wak need ro need cist
Look need top need more than this
Find myself in all my lyrics
Lost my mode my groove my spit
Out in traffic got my liters how I sip
Im movin' down through Dallas with my **** how I dip
No sleep we riding around out vibin' and shit
Slow rollin' Texas hold 'em when ya' need Bonita
Ridin' around said my keepahs say my kin
This all the time keepah real I'm hip
I take smoke and ride wit it toke then fly wit it
Out in Dallas, mobbin' traffic
Written by: Obarima Boachie-Mensah
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