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Real Boston Richey
Real Boston Richey
Vocals
Foreverrolling
Foreverrolling
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Juko
Juko
Programming
TahjMoneyy
TahjMoneyy
Programming
Tizzle
Tizzle
Programming
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Jalen Taheen Foster
Jalen Taheen Foster
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Juko
Juko
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Tizzle
Tizzle
Producer
Foreverrolling
Foreverrolling
Producer
TahjMoneyy
TahjMoneyy
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Lyrics

(Tahj Money) (FOREVEROLLING) Uh, uh Let's go, let's go Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Watch how I move, I don't do the shit these other niggas do I was a recruit, and pray for love, make sure that they don't envy you Stay down, stay true, no matter what, don't never display your move Live by the truth, pay attention, that's how that shit get misconstrued But keep that camera rollin' Shit we do, we might go federal, but we ain't trippin' on 'em Say I got my change up, all a sudden, they say I changed up on 'em Bet this year I'll go every Freebandz pendant like my niggas on 'em Way before I got a bag, they know I was makin' a pallet on 'em But I wasn't trippin' 'bout where I was, knew I was goin' homie I ain't givin' none of these hoes my love, these bitches left me lonely Only gave a few of these niggas my trust, the rest of these niggas phony When I got robbed, you left me there, fuck nigga, you ain't my brodie Switched my whole roster out Broke them old choppers out Must've knew you were wrong, you went and moved on to another spot You know I ain't no creep, lil' nigga, I would've never brought them to your house Bitch, you know my body, you know in the city, I bring them killers out Bitch, you know you're ain't poppin', I was the reason you was poppin' out Three, four in the morning, had you backed in at the Waffle House Niggas know they play with you, we'll pull up to your mama house Jake been on some play shit too, went D1 and he swapped us out Niggas know we don't need no ho' for us to go connect the dots But I got too much love for you, woe, I can't even crop you out Niggas know once that shit go up, nigga, it ain't no coppin' out (it ain't no droppin' out) Watch how I move, I don't do the shit these other niggas do I was a recruit, and pray for love, make sure that they don't envy you Stay down, stay true, no matter what, don't never display your move Live by the truth, pay attention, that's how that shit get misconstrued But keep that camera rollin' Shit we do, we might go federal, but we ain't trippin' on 'em Say I got my change up, all a sudden, they say I changed up on 'em Bet this year I'll go every Freebandz pendant like my niggas on 'em Way before I got a bag, they know I was makin' a pallet on 'em It's that same shit got - killed Niggas know just why I bang, them niggas can't come out here They know I'm totin' a big old thing, this can't fit on my hip It ain't no thing, I only trust a bitch, she doin' scripts I do my thing, but they know jit right here, he be on chill Hit the chain gang, they know I'm goin' to get a knife off-rip Stay in my lane, I ain't never did no quits or took no skips Went through that pain, it was kind of good to know I ain't shed no tears Watch how I move, I don't do the shit these other niggas do I was a recruit, and pray for love, make sure that they don't envy you Stay down, stay true, no matter what, don't never display your move Live by the truth, pay attention, that's how that shit get misconstrued But keep that camera rollin' Shit we do, we might go federal, but we ain't trippin' on 'em Say I got my change up, all a sudden, they say I changed up on 'em Bet this year I'll go every Freebandz pendant like my niggas on 'em Way before I got a bag, they know I was makin' a pallet on 'em (pallet on 'em)
Writer(s): Tahj Javal Vaughn, Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr., Teslenko Artem Alexandrovich, Jacob Sclaver, Jalen Taheen Foster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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