Lyrics:
A lot of motherfuckers just try to tell
A nigga to do something so quick
And - and give them examples
Of other motherfuckers who
Did it and blew up
the same
Come give it to me, yea ah yeah
Come give it to me, play by play
I could tell you've been bored all day
'Cause you're young and you still got
malcontent
Save me? Save this
All I gotta do is give up, and all is forgiven
I'm sick of being the butt of a cosmic joke
And I don't get the punchline
But why you so sad?
Walking around with them blue faces
They say I’m down on my luck
And it’s something I gotta have blue faces
I hit the bank today
yeah boy I'm moving fast
See I was taught by, and I was taught I
Better move on something fast if I thought I
Could claim a dame, or game her brain
better
(I'll keep singin' to the sky!)
No regrets holdin' us back!
Can't stop, can't stop
Never gonna give up the fate of this world
Gotta step up, keep
a fuck what you gotta say
I gotta move in a certain way
Why give a fuck what you gotta say
Niggas keep moving and doing their own thing
Why give a fuck
Yo man, what you need?
Yo uh, man, I need something, man
I need a twenty, man
What you got, man?
I, I got this rope chain, man
Man, this look
the walls that keeps him in line
So give him wings to fly
Follow the swallow, Follow the swallow
Out of your prison walls
Come on taste some ray
want you so just give me something new,
Give me something new 'cause I don't want you,
Yeah you gotta close that door, yeah, close that door,
I don't
the zoo, headed-quarter ? to the West wang
Oh you serving up something? Well you gotta kick in
It's the politics to y'all politicians
Kicked in, shank
gotta hot your crew
I gotta, let you niggas know the time like Movado
My motto, stack rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne, Cristals by
a bag
(Gotta get a sack)
Gotta get it bad
Gotta get it fast
Gotta
See some stack
See some stack
Seen some money
Hit Michael Anthony
Had to buy
Her
A whip
it rap
Yeah, you hit us up and now we owe you something back
(Ayy, what?)
Damn, this, too dirty, gotta yellow tape it
And I got her waitin'
Sometimes you gotta give a nigga a little bit of space you know
Gotta cool off you know
And all I'm saying is like
Spoil me with your consistency
thought that it was funny
But who's the dummy, 'cause, now you done lost the hustler
A down-ass brother done been replaced by a buster
And though I got
Shawty love JID, let me turn into a hand puppet
She moan sound like German or something
Run game, bitches think I'm Todd Gurley or something
Give me
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
hour follows hour
like water follows water
everything is governed by the rule
of one thing leads to another
you can't really place blame
'cause
Matthew, AJ
Frank Smart and Natasha
Give it up for the ones that's gone
Not forgotten
I'ma keep it going, they feel me stopping
Tony Robinson, Eric Hill, Mya
spend it
Here in this club, it's my place of birth
I grew up here, had to get to work"
Something's gotta give in the way you've been living
It's my new
by myself
That's not a fluke
Grinding perpetually getting up to the next level he's technically fit
Fuckin' oath bitch
Something's gotta give
Yeah
And I'm never gonna tell you everything I gotta tell you
I know I gotta give it a try
And I know the roads to riches
And I know the ways to fame
I
on my face
And if there's something she'd like to say, I let her say it on my microphone
She love my style, but that's expected
She comin' back to you?
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