Lyrics:
the industry like how I do it
Know I'm a star just like I'm that, they know I'm that cause of how I move it
Throwing with that bag, don't do the math you would
cold day's the same
Walking by river side
I want to give in
With every step that I take
I feel more awake
It's like some kind of bliss, yeah
Every cold
And if you want then we go slow
Ain't a case so don't say I'm a little boy
Cause you playing with my emotions tryna act like it a toy
And stop the games
Im really hurt now i change hoes like I change fucking pairs of shoes
Can’t catch me stressing even though you left me by my lonely
It hurts to say
finesse
Never on the ground like I'm suppressed
I can do it
Getting through it
Taking it day by day
Just don't get in my way
Cause I don't have time
have
Come on let's give it a whirl
See, I've been watchin' you
And I like the way you move
So go 'head, girl, just do it
That ass shakin' thing
have
Come on let's give it a whirl
See, I've been watchin' you
And I like the way you move
So go 'head, girl, just do it
That ass shakin' thing
Do it like me
Do it like me
HH the wave, and its all that I see
big ballers from summer to summer
$B, YB, like Cole like gunna,
Do it like me, Do it
I'm the biggest boss that ya seen thus far
'Cause it's just another day in the life of a God damn boss
I don't make love baby we make magic
Come
far
Cause it's just another day in the life of a God damn boss
I don't make love baby we make magic
Come home with a thug, let's get shit crackin'
line before you
I'm finding out that it's eh not so easy
Specially when your only friend
Talks, looks, sees, and feels like you
And you do the same
li'l thing like me
I'm gonna give it to ya
Give it to ya
Give it to ya
Give it to ya all night long
You got's ta give it to me
Give it to me
Give it
It's arab money baby
Arab makaveli bitch , aye
Aye, aye, aye
Im looking like some money that's on god
(That's on god)
Bottles in the v.i we don't
can't
I can't express shit and I'm mad
And I don't like it, but I'm sad
But I'm fine though, I get by no
Worries I have a good time with my bro's
But
to say the shit I feel
Don't gotta make it up, you let me know I ain't enough
Like I be playing with this music, I don't make this up
I treat this shit
Talking like this cause it sets the vibe
To busy living in the moment
I don't check the clock
Don't get it twisted
I'll defend for mine
I make executive
these bitches
And don't let a bitch come in between you and all yo niggas do what you need to
You gotta keep it true to yo being
Always keep it real
Always on FaceTime we've been talking too long
'Cause you don't like to text
Since I'm already laying down I'll charge my phone
It's at like 3
like the structure
Of my face
So seductive
With your gaze
It's so distracting
But don't change it
Time goes by
And I'm feeling loose
Caught this groove
ride, if you fit we gon' ride
Do or die
Don't look down, don't try
Dopamine we so high
Yeah we so high
You and me we gon' fly
Keep it real, no lie (yeah,
the one bitch you can't run from it
I stand tall through it all holding my ground
I don't talk to anybody and nobody talks to me
But I feel like I'm out
with my dome
Make me wanna pass out
Sunshine again feeling like you cashed out
Hear it comes again
Twice as hard with the sass out
Don't think before you
lyin' i was acting a fool
Don't get it twisted i never been stupid
But never tried to play the block like a cube
Parent's told me never play with
dope rhymes like I got no rival
Mind's always going don't never stay idle
So this song ain't got no title
Spittin dope rhymes like I got no rival
Mind's
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