Follow Me
Bure
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All these hoes they wanna follow me, yeah 'Cause I got that swag that no one could compete, yeah Ain't no other way, I'm turning up the heat, yeah It's that boy Ian Robert on the beat, yeah All these hoes they wanna follow me, yeah 'Cause I got that swag that no one could compete, yeah Ain't no other way, I'm turning up the heat, yeah It's that boy Ian Robert on the beat, yeah Yo, who need it? Bure got it Ain't nobody gon' be telling me and my niggas to stop it Look, it's a process, gotta trust it The time it takes for me to murk is 'bout the same time it takes for this gun to buss it I tell all my bitches XO No, we ain't got no dress code Yeah, we got the gas from Esso Hand you a bottle like presto Been working all day, need some rest though Get everyday value like it's Tesco I work for what I got, it's more often than not I'm at the top, you niggas ain't taking away my spot Call me Harden going for 30, stirring up the pot To the world, be fair, give my little brother a shot Look, inside I'm a monster I attack yeah and I conquer You cross me, I make sure you ain't breathing any longer Like Uzi, my money longer I do this for the ones I love Never ever been a scrub I'm battleship nigga, sinking subs All these hoes they wanna follow me, yeah 'Cause I got that swag that no one could compete, yeah Ain't no other way, I'm turning up the heat, yeah It's that boy Ian Robert on the beat, yeah All these hoes they wanna follow me, yeah 'Cause I got that swag that no one could compete, yeah Ain't no other way, I'm turning up the heat, yeah It's that boy Ian Robert on the beat, yeah I'm the one, no Khaled Ain't tryna sing you no ballad But my heart'll go on to all these niggas I've murked Faces so pallid Everyone know I'm feelin' my, feelin' my, feelin' myself I once had thoughts of killing myself But the Lord saved me and now I'm one of the realest myself Nowadays, everyone wanna talk about the future and how they gon' make that money I've been put on this earth for a reason and I will be damned if I let a nigga take that from me FOE, family over everything, gotta make sure everybody eat Now, kindly step out of my kitchen, I'm cooking with flames, I know that you can't take the heat Aberdeen's finest, there's no competition If you got a problem, then sign a petition I'm tired of all these emissions of lying and snitching Like damn, this shit's a condition I guess it's time for me to do my thing All this ice on my neck, I let it swing Swagged out, bagged out Ain't takin' no handouts I don't put my power down on the line, but you know a nigga stand out Above the crowd, party turning up so loud We on number 9 cloud Everybody know all I'm tryna do it make my family proud All these hoes they wanna follow me, yeah 'Cause I got that swag that no one could compete, yeah Ain't no other way, I'm turning up the heat, yeah It's that boy Ian Robert on the beat, yeah All these hoes they wanna follow me, yeah 'Cause I got that swag that no one could compete, yeah Ain't no other way, I'm turning up the heat, yeah It's that boy Ian Robert on the beat, yeah
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