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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rocko Ballin
Rocko Ballin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ololade Olaniyi
Ololade Olaniyi
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
A. Lau
A. Lau
Producer
ELIWTF
ELIWTF
Producer

Lyrics

Yeahh, ohh (A Lau on the beat), yeahh (Ayo Eli, what the fuck?!), yeah Hope and pray, that it go your way They had my brother for a long time, hope they let him home one day You mentioned Tony then you gon' die, you just gotta know your place I know that you've been having cold nights, I don't wanna know your say All this drip is never regular, I used to trap on the cellular Watch them bitches, they'll set you up Send a baddie to get you touched I don't really care what set you from, if you with me I let you come I don't really want the sex you dumb, I just came to collect the nums' Big body Benz on the road nigga Still in connect with them old killers I got a check, now I'm so lit up If she a ten, I'ma go get her Up in the jet, flight was so thinner I was depressed smokin' on niggas I'll never rest 'till I'm more figures Bro when you left, I was so bitter I gotta keep my eyes on the money I had to realize you ain't for me You always tellin' lies, like I trust it Manny gon' let it fly if you touch me Glizzy stay with me, and I'm sippin' lean, it made my problems better Take you out your misery, see you with the team, then y'all can die together I need to know if I was nothing, would you still pick up the phone? I gotta go, my niggas sparking, if I was you, I would stay home I'm on the road, that Louis luggage, toting 'bout like two-three poles You ain't my bro, you see me stunting, now you jacking that we close Baby can you wait on me? I got all this weight on me You said, "Stay away from me" I don't wanna wait on it I got all these people tellin' me they know what is really good for me I've been told the reaper to leave me alone, but he'd still look for me Want flashin' Baguettes, my jewels Leo'll stretch your crew VT the threat, I'm cool They'll never guess my moves I'm with the same guys that I knew Tim got a big nine, that ain't new I'm doing shit y'all ain't never do, surrounded by winners, how can I lose? Hope and pray, that it go your way They had my brother for a long time, hope they let him home one day You mentioned Tony then you gon' die, you just gotta know your place I know that you've been having cold nights, I don't wanna know your say All this drip is never regular, I used to trap on the cellular Watch them bitches, they'll set you up Send a baddie to get you touched I don't really care what set you from, if you with me I let you come I don't really want the sex you dumb, I just came to collect the nums'
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