Songtexte December 1st - Moddo

Its to time pop my shit I swear they making me mad
Sometimes you live and learn just stay on top of your craft
I knew I'm finna grind hard to get where I'm at
It's time to run it up
They know I'm chasing a bag

I wonder how it feel just to vibe and relax
In a huge fucking crib, with a dime in lap
I tell you bout my dreams we just smile and we laugh
Ask you 21 questions then leave it all in the past
21 questions, talk about that one time I got yo ass a necklace
See you like a woman I won't treat you like you regular
Flyer than a motherfucker I can't even help it
You been gone way too long, I feel separate
I can fall in love with you, go out and forget you
If you cold heart then leave with no answer
I'm leaning in the club baby I ain't got no manners

Its to time pop my shit I swear they making me mad
Sometimes you live and learn just stay on top of your craft
I knew I'm finna grind hard to get where I'm at
It's time to run it up
They know I'm chasing a bag