Lyrics

(Hmm) She like my vibe I think she craving me I got more drip than all these sailors heading out to sea She see im cool she see im chilling like the ocean breeze Just like a Kappa got these bitches jumping all on me I'm not one to boast but I think yall dont wanna mess with me Niggas talking shit hold up lil nigga you ain't even in my league (We love you Curly J) I want a mil before im twenty-three I fell in love with this lil hoe hope she remember me I was just a youngin in New York grew up on Front st. I can't hang around too many niggas cause they envy me It's getting hard to keep composure they keep trying me I came from nothing now they bumping my songs overseas I remember when I first started they threw dirt on me And now they saying im the king the King of Melodies I like this girl but I can't see her cause she far from me I swear that distance kill more relationships than chemistry They say not to trip cause everything is meant to be But not having you is fucking with me mentally I'm about to build a time machine and change all of our history Imma run up this cash so fast they gonna think that this shit a mystery I'm putting my heart out in this song I think I need surgery I'm keeping it real for all of you niggas in case you aint heard of me I'm balling with injuries Kevin Durant I'll risk it all for all of the fans We finna go ahead and run up some bandz So much potential they don't understand Shawty you suppose to be holding my hand You was suppose to be part of the plan Everything's different when you got a man I might still go like your pics on the gram I swear that niggas be hating they saying I cant make a banger I did it again Shoutout Lil Tecca we finna link with the bros and go ahead and hop in a Benz Don't listen to all the shit that they telling you cause the truth is they ain't really your friend Shawty I know that these niggas aint there for you but for you girl I'll be here till the end I want a mil before im twenty-three I fell in love with this lil hoe hope she remember me I was just a youngin in New York grew up on Front st I can't hang around too many niggas cause they envy me It's getting hard to keep composure they keep trying me I came from nothing now they bumping my songs overseas I remember when I first started they threw dirt on me And now they saying im the king the King of Melodies I like this girl but I can't see her cause she far from me I swear that distance kill more relationships than chemistry They say not to trip cause everything is meant to be But not having you is fucking with me mentally I'm about to build a time machine and change all of our history Imma run up this cash so fast they gonna think that this shit a mystery I'm putting my heart out in this song I think I need surgery I'm keeping it real for all of you niggas in case you aint heard of me
Writer(s): Joshua Loftin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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