Lyrics

Haters gone hate but I just can't Relate Stay out the mix unless I'm Dropping a tape Still in my bag guess I'm stuck in My way Still on my Shìt swatting flies out My face You want my position you gone Have to take Cause tricks are for kids I ain't Taking the bait I'm really him not the boy that's Gone play Never moved bricks but my name Hold weight Forever gone bet on my team Calvin Ridley Jamar chasin this paper Touchdown hit the griddy Flyer than the Philly Jalen Hurting they feelings Chosen one fuck a top 5 in my city Count me out watch how it I Count it up Fuck them like Wilt Run a 100 up Need in it whole got to round it up Play with my dawgs start a bounty Hunt Can't take the heat so they blaming The chef We know they posers not posing a Threat Put up or shut up can't talk me Death Put on for my city don't put on for The net Turn up your motion boy fuck a Recession Forever authentic im Mitchell and Ness Think you finessing and fucked up Blessing All that in hate in your heart got Niggas congested My biggest flex is I'm not out here Flexing Fuck if they like me they gotta Respect me Came off the bench and I never Was pressing Knew I was next I was destined But still don't bring no sand to the Beach Same hand they dap with goofy a Reach I can't fuck with shady Niggas Preach Ain't shit free but free Meech Haters gone hate but I just can't Relate Stay out the mix unless I'm Dropping a tape Still in my bag guess I'm stuck in My way Still on my Shìt swatting flies out My face You want my position you gone Have to take Cause tricks are for kids I ain't Taking the bait I'm really him not the boy that's Gone play Never moved bricks but my name Hold weight Forever gone bet on my team Calvin Ridley Jamar chasin this paper Touchdown hit the griddy Flyer than the Philly Jalen Hurting they feelings Chosen one fuck a top 5 in my city Count me out watch how it I Count it up Fuck them like Wilt Run a 100 up Need in it whole got to round it up Play with my dawgs start a bounty Hunt Going bad mike 87 Haters in the way keep stepping Born pressure can't be sweating Pay the piper like you pay the Reverend Pick and Roll cause life take a toll Easy pass the bag to the bros Game sold can't be told Played my hand had to play my Role Burned up them bridges and drop Them on troll Walk it how it talk it they loving My stroll Raised good bad on my own Never go out sad just strong Yeah I been peeping they vibes all Along Been playing dumb like ain't Catching on Never had to cut my swag on Swag told me cousin bring it home Haters gone hate but I just can't Relate Stay out the mix unless I'm Dropping a tape Still in my bag guess I'm stuck in My way Still on my Shìt swatting flies out My face You want my position you gone Have to take Cause tricks are for kids I ain't Taking the bait I'm really him not the boy that's Gone play Never moved bricks but my name Hold weight Forever gone bet on my team Calvin Ridley Jamar chasin this paper Touchdown hit the griddy Flyer than the Philly Jalen Hurting they feelings Chosen one fuck a top 5 in my city Count me out watch how it I Count it up Fuck them like Wilt Run a 100 up Need in it whole got to round it up Play with my dawgs start a bounty Hunt
Writer(s): Jaren Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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