Jayr Rashiq - 4 The Dancers Lyrics

Lyrics 4 The Dancers - Jayr Rashiq




There he go, he get around like Mary go
Vizz's locked, gotta' send him a envelope
Gotta' move cautious don't want the feds watching, you'll never know
First time seen twenty's bands, like I can't go broke
You're calling my phone while I'm outside, I do not answer
I'm in the spot I'm throwing up ones, this for the dancers
Brody died, oh I lost him to cancer
Don't act like you know if you don't take chances
Ain't in the mood, but I keep it cool
When I get rich, I'm building a school
Fam need a crib and a roof
If you gotta' pick, I'm who you choose
You know my name, don't gotta' talk
I wanted head, she wanted love
I came around, I'm turning up
They love me, I got them stuck
She's on me, she knows what's up
She got a man, don't give a fuck
Yo bro, let's run it up (Let's run it up)
There he go, he get around like Mary go
Vizz's locked, gotta' send him a envelope
Gotta' move cautious don't want the feds watching, you'll never know
First time seen twenty's bands, like I can't go broke
You're calling my phone while I'm outside, I do not answer
I'm in the spot I'm throwing up ones, this for the dancers
Brody died, oh I lost him to cancer
Don't act like you know if you don't take chances
Calling my phone while I'm outside, I do not answer
I'm in the spot I'm throwing up ones, this for the dancers
Brody died, oh I lost him to cancer
Don't act like you know if you don't take chances



Writer(s): Jordan Young



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