Lyrics:
They say
Tisa, nigga
You the one that start that swag though
(Wait, what?)
Aye, you the one that do that swag though
(Aye! Aye)
Aye, you the one that
(3 2 1, Go!)
Fuck a trap house, love a studio
Niggas claim they love me but, I don't ever see it though
Niggas always hating I'm like really though
tag)
Then you can be pushed off and fall very easily
Really though
I got the black and yellow on
Yeah I can float got stingers though (What is your
though
Just focused on the grind, tryna get the dough
Cause if you never tried, then you never know
Gotta take chances
Cause that's the only way to make
like they don't want me to make it though
You really want the image you going to fake it though
Show me the real that's the way to go
It still feel like
Time to reimagine things
It's my show gonna get everything
It's our time gonna be the happy ones
So I say it's time we start living though
I'm
Alright, alright
Alright, alright
Alright, alright, it's a hell of a feeling though
It's a hell of a feeling though
Alright, alright, it's a hell
Well you don’t know this is DRAS blaze it along side my boy V.O.C. blaze it VOC big up yaself blaze it hey Karma
Karma is a bitch
Even though I
Baby, I'm on the road
But it's all good, though
I love you, love you, I'ma call right back
(That boy Cassius) but it's all good, it's all good
Yeah (How deep is your love for me)
Tell me what it's gonna be
Do you see your self fuckin' with a nigga like me
On the low though so your friends
I used to say I couldn't do it, but I did it (yes I did)
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it (oh yeah)
Though it brings tears to my eyes,
Who can blame you, though your heart's untrue
When you say it's my fault anyway?
You turn your head from the tears I've shed
Though your heart is
Uh, you wanna play with my mind, I'd rather play with your heart
I said fuck your feelings, girl that wasn't smart
But I'm on the way though, way
Yeah (how deep is your love for me?)
Tell me what it's gonna be
Do you see your self fuckin' with a nigga like me
On the low though so your
stop you.
Tell me
What you got though! What you got though
What you got though what you got though
So show me what you got though what you got though
Yah, yah, yah
We going in 'cause of me though
We going in like a freedo
We doing this shit
We do this shit free though
And we go and crack your
though I should slow up
Just one more shot for the hearts that you tore up
Just one more shot for the fact that I got one
They mad cause you playing games
though
Yeah, it don’t feel wrong though
Yeah, it don’t feel wrong though
Yeah, it don’t feel wrong
Yeah, it don’t feel wrong though
Yeah, it don’t feel
balling on your court
I'm 6'10 when I stand on my tiptoe
You'll need a zip-line just to swing at my hip though
While you're at it get a ladder just to land
a pitta bop
You gossip it up, I jus’ sip my cup
You gossip it up, I jus’ sip my cup
You gossip it up, I jus’ sip my cup
You gossip it up, lowkey though
And I'm sorry if it turned out bad
Even though I want you
Even though I need you
Even though my heart is screaming
Still believing
We could fall in love
Oh my
Yeah
Yeah, eh, eh-yeah baby
Eh
50K on my own baby I ain't got no label though
First they all go doubt me, now they on my party and my show
All
We can escape if you want though
We can escape if you want though
Late night trips in the Tahoe
Smoke great vape on Gelato
They say they're real but
on a couple milligrams of the xanax
Mushrooms, acid, I did a lot of damage
Fuck it you get the picture though
Now I'm off the drugs, confused with how this shit
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