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They know I'm the one So I'm bringing that back I don't even cap When I hop on that track Plain white Jordans Kicks that I buy The man there feeling my trap Drip with Gucci Louis Vuitton Shoes, clothes Designer kicks Lambo, Rolls eternal drips Girls, guns Mercedes B Inversion I'm killing it I'm the new big thing They feeling it Playing my songs in clubs They chatting my name In mugs But I'm missing it Been out of home And I'm missing my mom Unfocused One bridge that I burned Get me a chick like Cardi B Brand new whip Mercedes B The things that I love The things that I need The ones that we've lost The ones that we got A tale that I tell The guilt that felt I wasn't around when She needed my help Gifted hands One book That I read Told mummy that I'll be a surgeon Ben Carson This things that he done Reading those stories Thats where I belong But somethings change And I just wanna run Been In a trap And I know that I'm killing it That's my dream And I know that I'm living it Young black King I'm a sweet boy innit Touch my gees Get spliffed I'm still that guy That you left on read I'm still that guy Das getting my bread Do not disturb me I'm getting my head Do not disturb me I'm getting my head All night no sleep I'm getting my bread Man fell off when Daddy was dead One time I'll never forget Shoot my shot to the girl I loved one time She'll never forget Told em guys That I had no beef Manchis never regret Drip drip drip Balenciaga Men's dem going Gaga Run dem down With guns and tatas Mandem be calling me Rasta Call me crazy call me later Niggas believe in banters Pull up a gun on me No cast am Niggas be calling me bluffing Living in rags Then living in penury No help no love From the ones I gave em my all Now they left me in Mercury This shit gets real Every time I recall Back the memories Fuck em now they my enemies The things that I love The things that I need The ones that we've lost The ones that we got A tale that I tell The guilt that felt I wasn't around When she needed my help Gifted hands One book That I read Told mummy that I'll be a surgeon Ben Carson This things that he done Reading those stories Thats where I belong Reading this stories Is were you belong Leaving the dream Is how I belong Had 2k but no way to run Tripping and dripping All over the sun Man told me to Pull up the gun Blowing it out Could shoot out a ton Fuck that shit It's no longer fun I rather be sleeping And cleaning the lawn Real time niggas Don't talk that long I'm sorry i finished the fun Drip too hard my chains out Too long It could ruin the fun AP's done maybachs run Two shotguns i'll be done Rollies shine two feets shine Twice and as tall I'm looking fly Looking fly Shit Gon rip your mind Its been a good couple Months for us yeah We been through Up and downs shit man Haha one time we got peeps Tryna talk us down Bruhhhh But you know how it is What's real will surely prosper That's what I believe in No shit Juvenile Westsideeeee
Writer(s): Wilson Egba Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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