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Yeah shawty
Told mom and dad
I was down to make money
I was tryna make power
I was tryna run for ya
Had to Austin my Powers
They was saying I'd get caught up
Plenty problems with hustling
I been tryna help the world while counting money, money, money
I told you
I was tryna do this on the low-low-low lonesome
I was low when I told one
I was singing, crafting, mixing, promo, living life like I fucking owed some
Waves probably on Moses
Memories giving up nothing
Future tryna sell me everything
Girl won't let me quit loving
Dancing on me is my closure
Mr. Down When I Showed Ya
I don't mind my feelings
I been in since October
I was running 'round the cycles
Tryna get another dollar
Now I'm finer than McDonalds
Four-course is no problem
Locked in and I'm closer
Affording everything kosher
Roll, roll, roll easy
Yes baby I needed you
I'm down for this
Ahh
I told my mom that I been down for ya
Down 'n out when I feel this
I was running around to ya
I just kept getting colder
And now I'm running round proving
I was running round the function
I had make a lil money
I got to make more, more, more, more
More, more, more, more
More, more, more, more
I told my dealer
I told my dealer
I need more time
I need more free days
Baby, baby
I hope my knowledge is wealth to you
I just may be too selfish
Just remember what I said to ya
I been balancing so many minds and most of them helpless
You just keep doing more for me so you'll never be dead to me
I'm just never so satisfied and I got an issue with that
I got pressure in my front pocket I just need to put that shit back
Every time when I fall for someone I slowly need way less of it
But Kaitlyn passed them first month when I asked her what's best of me
I just pray that I find a way for me and also dig your ass out
I seen your body naked too many times just to give that shit out
Aww baby I'm so close to it
Even had to show flows to you
Running round with the options
Holding over my top shit
I told my mom I'd die for this
My papa down he said he'd ride for this
And that's the truth
I was laying low counting cash with my shawty
Oooo, I told you
I told you
I swear my mom and dad knew what I was doing
And that's a problem when u running round w the glue
Ahh, I told my mama
My, my, my mama
I told my mama
That imma need some dollars
She said oh no you don't feel me
Go through them cycles
I was saying I can't do that
I was tryna pull in rivals
I was really putting in hour
Hours
I was
I was
I told you that I was
Baby



Writer(s): Jacob Nicholas


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date de sortie
06-07-2017




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