歌詞
Manipulate the flow as I grow
Switched the alias up, but they still call me Woe
Feel like I been tryna sell my soul
Just to fit in with these people, that I don't really know
Life's a bitch and Imma fuck the hoe raw
Why she cheating on you dawg you been lost in the sauce
Hadda, pause the song just to break down the bars
They don't get what I'm saying not at all, please elaborate
Drop a hours worth of music, really hoping they could use it
Psilocybin in my intestines and I can feel it
Nah, nah they don't want that real shit
Make you get up out your chair I know you can feel this
I know you can see me coming
Press computer buttons
Till the money come in big abundance
Yeah the people said they love it so I keep it up fuck it
Keep it tucked, if you run up on me it's gone be some ruckus aye
I'm a problem always been one
Rather get caught with it cause then without it you's a victim aye
I'm a problem always been one
Rather get caught with it cause then without it you's a victim aye
I done smoked up all my weed listening to beats
We not the same you can't compete I'm in a different league
My brain works at a different speed, in the lead
So take a seat, I will not share the air I breathe
I been running out of room for these MP3s
Or Wavs, I cast one and you gone be amazed
Riding with my boo thang in that Chevrolet
I'm tryna buss a lil Jugg Imma make a play
And put my motha fucking name on some real estate
They like, how many acres do you need to play
I'm on point with some thangs I don't need to say
Never took the path of least resistance, that's the easy way
I stash the work in a different dimension
My grandkids' grandkids be driving space ships, by the time I come back to get it uhh
Cause 2:22 here forever don't forget it
Two hundred twenty two years later
Manipulate the flow as I grow
Switched the alias up, but they still call me Woe
Feel like I been tryna sell my soul
Just to fit in with these people, that I don't really know aye
Manipulate the flow as I grow
Switched the alias up, but they still call me Woe
Feel like I been tryna sell my soul
Just to fit in with these people, that I don't really know
Written by: Garrett Whitlow