Booshank - Incline Lyrics

No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine
No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine
Don't try to catch my style
You ain't heard me in a while
Take yo bitch with a smile
And this wild how you wanna still have her child
Nothing going on in the game
Fuck y'all til you say my name
Creepin' like a thief in the night
Shit come up missing, that ain't right
Check my vocab
Gambit full deck with the Bo staff
Comedian in the hood make a hoe laugh
Head comfortable sittin' like a du rag
Kick back toys with a lot of noise
My rhyme stone cold like a cowboy
Commodores taught me about the Brickhouse
And when you dig for gold check down south
I'm a tell ya
No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine
No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine

No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine
No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine
Don't try to catch my style
You ain't heard me in a while
Take yo bitch with a smile
And this wild how you wanna still have her child
Nothing going on in the game
Fuck y'all til you say my name
Creepin' like a thief in the night
Shit come up missing, that ain't right
Check my vocab
Gambit full deck with the Bo staff
Comedian in the hood make a hoe laugh
Head comfortable sittin' like a du rag
Kick back toys with a lot of noise
My rhyme stone cold like a cowboy
Commodores taught me about the Brickhouse
And when you dig for gold check down south
I'm a tell ya
No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine
No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna get mine
On incline never gonna see mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine
No way never gonna see mine
On incline never gonna get mine