Lyrics:
man I'm on the grind
Nigga wasn't workin' when you knew you should
Now you talk about me when I'm on the road
And when I ride by I'm in the newest
a struggle everyday, man, you know how this shit goes
But my demeanor'll never switch, cherry red beamer
Gangbanged the fuck out, red rag around the nina
No
'Cause no matter how many times you sock me in it
And knock me to the canvas, even the boxing critics
Know that if I get off to a rocky start, I'll
Smack fire out you lame Disc Jocs, why did you make this hot?
They all rappin' 'bout the same wristwatch
Call all of our women by they names, change
to rock the boat
Matter fact I rock it back and forth
Take a second lemme me fix my hair
Like pick out, pat ya fro,
Like pick it out, like pat ya fro
Tryna
friends turn enemies, plotting to take you out
-but it's all good, be'cause they show me love in tha hood
-i got this shit locked,don't worry bout it. lemme
to one side
And all the homeboys to one side
And I'mma show you how you should do it
You should throw one leg to one side
And then throw the other leg
Party time show time
Cool DJ Jimmy Jatt
You already know
Guess who is in here
2Face Idibia
Burna Boy and of course Sound Sultan
Wanna see your hands
Put you by heavens gates if flows captured, the rapture
I can't change if I wanted to
I'm God made, do what I'm supposed to
Why feel pain I feel joy get
That's offensive, me I'm tryna break out the fences
How you gon ball when you chilling in the benches
But you can't hold me back can't hold me back
R.i.p
This broad I'm with cavs the drip is from abroad
I Know you cav this cotton is something you can't afford
Lemme Operate lemme elevate
Before the pat say
Okay, this is Sam
We want to hear a recap of this weekend
Like a play-by-play song of this project
What a crazy weekend, ain't gon' lie
Ain't got
You maneuver like an opp
I can show you how rock
Hit you with a fadeaway
I'm just in the mood
For an interview
I can talk for two
I'm the one
Point god
get home and you're still yearning for more than your earnings
Cycle is concerning
Beyond the mask you enact and project onto others
How healed
quiet, isn't it?
Look at the world we live in, defined by comment sections
Surround yourself with people that challenge how you think
Not people that
Say your soul crack, my world amphetamines
You projects ain’t it, I live in the hood
You living to keep warm
I’m living to pay rent i paid my way
exotic
Rich bitch let me take you to the projects
Show you where I make the profit
You a queen but you could be my hood goddess
(Repeat)
Yeah yeah
I'll be James St Patrick you be Angela
Like we back in high school with love we just Amateurs
I'm Big on energy so Lemme Channel Ya
Once I match your
beautiful
I can't help but stare (I just be starin' at you), yeah
They be trippin' on how I show you love in public, but I don't even care
(If the only
women and children killed by the police and shit
Niggas ain't gon' forget that, you know what I mean?
Yo, what this war just show me is like, whatever you
a struggle everyday, man, you know how this shit goes
But my demeanor'll never switch, cherry red Beamer
Gang banged the fuck out, red rag around the Nina
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
Lemme show you how the dark side feels
Ain't no worries, no stress, but for real, no lie
Girl, at times this might not seem real
up and never be afraid
While you cry but ask how they givin' up the fade
Ye ain't got screens if they ain't touch screen
with the removable screen,
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