Over
Lyrics
You know what I mean?
We're getting there
Slowly, but surely
That's the way bro!
(Quite difficult to get that on beat, I must say)
Big time kicks in the steppers that I stomp in
You hit licks at the mall and I be coppin'
In the ditch yeah your body when I drop it
I just block a bitch if she on me for some mom shit
I know you looking for the guy of your dreams
Searching for the one that is your meant to be and it ain't me
So keep on looking
You'll find it eventually
Cause I ain't hurt if you not hurting me
So come on baby please
Just fucking swing and take some fees
I know that you can understand what all this means
I had to move away from home
Move away from the team
Now it's weekends on my own and steady stacking up the green
If I get on scene, know i'm leaving seen
All eyes on D please
I can see it all from here yo
I see everything you know
And everything you thought you did, bro
What is left to fear though?
Is it failing?
Is it dying?
He's a mummy but he's trying
Steady lying to the row
Space suit calibrated and it gold plated
Gassed up homie too faded
Keep a little payment for the play and then I gotta trade it back back
Looping on the track
As i'm wrapping up another pack
You know I keep it fat
Big time kicks in the steppers that I stomp in
You hit them licks at the mall and I be coppin'
In the ditch yeah your body when I drop it
I just block a bitch if she on me for some mom shit
(If you apologize once, you do it again and again and again)
(Like taking bricks out of the wall of your fucking house)
(You're getting soft brother, soft and weak)
I get to be me
I'm finally free
To do whatever and say whatever I feel
When I breathe or when I dream
About me and you on the beach
Living happily and knowing what it mean
When you see how we return to the same shit that we played with
When we were younger we was patient
I was a problem to you 'cause I was getting wasted
It was blatant
Go get that money and be famous
I'll be dangerous
I can face it
Just don't turn around and do the opposite
The placement never mattered to me like the Guapa did
You race it
Tryna run away but you ain't fast enough
Complacent
You be on your ass like why am I trash bruh?
The bass hit
Yeah lil memory card he got me going in
My main hit
Over to her place
It's time for blowing it
Erase it
Nobody can know about the real me
You feel me?
A mummy on repeat and he can't change it
Writer(s): Drew Mumm
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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