Say Less
Youngin' Chriso
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Aye Say less Aye Chriso made this beat They wanna hear me go in, Kodak voice say less When I chop it up James I tell him be safe and stay blessed My lil homies even know that I ain't perfect I'm in my early twenties old heads see me working And People telling me I'm getting big I hope they mean I'm bout to blow up Stop playing with him now he bout to show up I'm betting on my city, wanna know what I'm gone put up? I put every dollar I got on the table no good luck You ain't gotta act like you don't feel it you can show love They ain't use to all these Tampa youngins snappin like we on something Getting money was the focus now they picking guns up I'm praying for my lil bruh cuz I know that he gone bust And I don't want him caught up, I wish I would've thought of But by the time I noticed he was too hot like Starbucks Streets took a bite I just wish they didn't swallow I know his momma praying I just pray her prayers get answered Bottom line is you never know out here in Tampa yeah, Chriso yeah The bottom line is you never know out here in Tampa yeah, eight one three yeah Look, and I don't want him caught up, I wish I would've thought of But by the time I noticed he was too hot like Starbucks Streets took a bite I just wish they didn't swallow I know his momma praying I just pray her prayers get answered The bottom line is you never know out here in Tampa (Yeah) You just gotta be still man like you in Alabama Cuz if you moving too fast you might just melt like candles And I just wanna stay up like Red Bull with Fanta But sometimes I let the lil problems sit on me like Santa And then I call Kayla cuz I know that she gone answer I told her I don't want a gitt until I make it She on the same page with me ain't no need for changing, nah, Chriso, yeah Say less But sometimes I let the lil problems sit on me like Santa And then I call Kayla cuz I know that she gone answer I told her I don't want a gitt until I make it She on the same page with me ain't no need for changing, nah, Chriso, yeah It's up there, all the way up I promise you Aye guess what? Sometimes I let the lil problems sit on me like Santa (Stop playing with him) That boy said, sometimes I let the lil problems sit on me like Santa (Aye stop playing with him) You get it Chriso, yeah, aye
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Written by: CHRISTOPHER D SPIVEY
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