Lyrics:
BMFBG nigga
ATL Jacob
Yeah
Skrrt, skrrt
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob
Shout out to the opps, As-Salaam-Alaikum
Motherfuck the cops, run up all
"Okay"
He wanna be me, I made it look easy
I've got me a down bitch that's never gon' leave me
I count the blues, I don't mean to be cheesy
I run this shit
break I don't wanna give it to you
We met on Monday by Friday we taking trips to the moon
Baby don't lie up in my face can you just tell me the truth
I
hear me calling
I don't really wanna die all alone
Walk away, walk away, run away
Evacuate everything
Run away, run away, run away
Run away, run away
come around, I get shy (hey, sexy boy)
When I see you, when I see you (you're sexy, boy, hey baby)
Never know when you might walk by (I don't never
want head in the mornin'
She just want lay in the daylight (hey)
She ain't tryna do no fallin'
Don't want love if it ain't right (hey)
Walk
walk around, she died
Okay, I smoke
I see everything that's in front of me
But I keep on crying
I can't run away from my dreams
Hey boy, you think this
me wrong
It's just that Thursday's twice as long as it should be
It's twice as long
Mondays, Tuesdays, weekends, Fridays
Don't get in my way
But
me wrong
It's just that Thursday's twice as long as it should be
It's twice as long
Mondays, Tuesdays, weekends, Fridays
Don't get in my way
But
He the truth and the life
Set me free with His Son
So I walk it by faith
Now watch me do it
Hey, hey, hey
Now watch me do it
Hey, hey, hey
Jesus
up the strength
To walk away don't regret it
But I still live with the side effects
[Chorus]
Wakin' up scared some nights
Still dreamin' 'bout
a lot of man don't respect their jaw
they wanna run it up, till we run em down and when we run them out, they won't turn around
walk the walk, don't
I leave the crib with shit on
These niggas cap, keep the lid on
Walk through that bitch like I'm Rich Homie
Handsome young nigga come sit on
Tryna
we all lie
Don't you hurry towards the light
We all walk into the sky
Don't you worry the other side
Is where we are
It's where we reside
Hey hey hey
way back home (back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
(Hey, ayy)
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn
seem like you care
Fall back, you don't
Fall back, you don't (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Fall back, you don't (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Fall back,
Hey yo, I walks like a pimp, talks like a mack
Spit lobster and shrimp, you could tell by the hat
Gators and flavors, colors like Now and Laters
(Watch
(Burna, Naughty) Yeah sho di
Yeah, yeah, yeah sho di
(Funkula)
Hey I wanna see fine keles, come jam for me
Not the ones, wey dey from Instagram
the talk, and I walk the walk
Like a Teflon Don, but i run New York
When i come outta court, yea i pop the Colt
I keep it gangsta, have ya outlined in
expecting her
And she's got work to do
He helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
As he rubs his red-rimmed eyes
He says I've never seen her get
Every day was blue day,
'Til you loved me true,
Say, all my cares have run away!
(Scatting)
From Monday on
My cares are over,
From
way back home (back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
(Hey, ayy)
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn
We'll be soft like you
Hey, do you wanna be
Or don't you wanna be
Soft like me
Hey, do you wanna be
Or don't you wanna be
Soft like me
I used
niggas in a super traps
Man we gotta get it, have it by Sunday
If it ain't by Sunday
We gon' get it Monday
If it ain't by Tuesday
Then it's fucking
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