paroles de chanson On and On - Kevin Flum
Yeah,
thank
you
for
sticking
with
us,
still
in
this
bitch.
Yeah,
Yeah,
Uh,
Listen,
Yeah
2am
I
just
faced
her
now,
ignoring
calls
she'll
hate
me
for
it
I'm
in
my
zone,
I
can't
break
the
focus
gotta
get
the
bread
the
money
waiting
for
me.
Yo
Kev
when
you
gonna
drop
a
tape
man?
I'm
not
Wayne
but
I'm
sorry
for
the
wait
man.
I
done
had
a
lotta
shit
up
on
my
plate
man,
but
I'm
glad
I
was
blessed
with
the
patience,
listen.
Hop's
up
in
a
whip
with
a
bad
bitch
that
I
just
met
last
night.
Said
she
got
a
man
but
she
wanna
plane,
she
rolls
weed
too
and
that
ass
right.
Yo,
what's
with
all
these
silly
females,
always
waiting
on
chilling
details.
She's
blowing
up
my
cell
phone
oh
hell
no,
uh.
Yo,
common
struggles
get
the
best
of
us.
I
fell
like
I
can't
rest
my
trust.
So
when
its
gone
what's
left
in
lust
man?
Gotchu
wishin'
that
you'd
catch
the
bus
and
if
you
got
it
you
can
match
with
us
man.
It's
just
been
a
long
road,
I'm
just
tryna
get
it
fixed
in
that
shit
up
plus.
These
days
it's
so
hard
to
like
just
be
friends.
Cause
you
end
up
fucking
in
the
feelings
start
coming
man
not
that
shit
again,
uh.
I'm
too
young
to
stress,
I'm
so
young
and
blessed,
I
live
life
on
the
road,
do
what
I
was
told,
everyday
I'm
running
for
the
gold
On
the
road
and
I'm
going
places,
not
looking
back.
About
a
year
ago
I
coulda
called
it
all,
now
look
at
that!
No
days
off,
always
on
the
clock
but
it
pays
I
don't
have
another
way
and
just
seems
like
these
days
just
go...
On
and
On
and
On.
And
it
just
goes
On
and
On
and
On.
And
it
all
goes
On
and
On
and
On.
That
shit
goes
On
and
On
and
On.
And
On
and
On
and
On.
That
shit
goes
On
and
On
and
On.
That
shit
goes
On
and
On
and
On.
Just
goes
On
and
On
and
On.
I
said
it
just
goes
On
and
On
and
On.
Goes
On
and
On
and
On.
(Ohhhh)
All
the
Bullshit
that
I've
been
through
I've
made
the
best
of
it.
And
I'm
handing
out
that
paper
like
I'm
testing
kits,
probably
up
in
my
room
with
the
lights
low.
Thinking
fast
but
I
always
seem
to
write
slow.
It's
not
really
that
I'm
looking
for
a
typo.
I'm
just
really
kinda
tryna
keep
a
tight
flow.
With
this
invested
I
got
nothing
to
lose,
you
feel
that
shit?
Yeah?
Okay!
I
got
time
to
use,
no
time
to
waste
cause
wasted
time
don't
pay.
Ain't
got
time
to
be
broke
time
to
be
so
locked
down
like
[?]
and
key
holes
doin'
what
I
can
now,
so
when
I
die,
I
die
a
hero.
Listen,
man,
I
do
this
here
for
the
family,
and
all
the
ones
who
a
fan
of
me
and
shoutout
to
all
of
my
enemies.
They
all
really
wanna
see
the
end
of
me.
I
don't
get
it,
I
never
will.
So
I'm
just
gonna
living
life
and
doing
me
I'm
clever
still.
These
cold
[?]
to
the
brim
boy
and
I'm
gone.
Don't
hit
me
with
that
bullshit
on
my
phone.
When
I'm
writing
shit
my
doors
locked
and
leave
me
alone
and
I'm
running
fast
like
running
back
she
throws
the
pussy
I
run
it
back
and
I'm
running
fast
On
the
road
and
I'm
going
places,
not
looking
back.
About
a
year
ago
I
coulda
called
it
all,
now
look
at
that!
No
days
off,
always
on
the
clock
but
it
pays
I
don't
have
another
way
and
just
seems
like
these
days
just
go...
On
and
On
and
On.
And
it
just
goes
On
and
On
and
On.
And
it
all
goes
On
and
On
and
On.
That
shit
goes
On
and
On
and
On.
And
On
and
On
and
On.
That
shit
goes
On
and
On
and
On.
That
shit
goes
On
and
On
and
On.
Just
goes
On
and
On
and
On.
I
said
it
just
goes
On
and
On
and
On.
Goes
On
and
On
and
On.
(Ohhhh)

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