Track for That
Better get used to Wavy McGrady because I'm staying here
Ain't nobody try to shake me or phase me cuz I know this my year
This my future yeah, this my future yeah
This my future yeah
Ooo this life's a blessing
No salad
I'm still dressing
Damn I need perspective or I'll fall back down
I'll fall back down
Get that shit lickedy split
I'm trying to acquire, I'm trying to bring in
Money bags money bags I just want to win
But until then
I am chilling
If I'm looking for a girl I want to smooch
I make my way up to her stoop
And I knock 3 times, I'm the babadook
And I step inside and I squeeze her caboose
Medical stuff cuz I'm just so ill
Ice box in my room, Haaaa I just want to chill
I just only say what I feel
I just keep it like a fish pole, reel
I don't need no help and thats for real
But I'm gonna ball I know you feel
The flow so sick its natural
Never let the cup get below filled
Got bud on me got beer on me, got my army down to ride
We don't do shit, we a nuisance, we so clueless, we so right
I'm ripping out the lot, got the pals crowded in the back
Apple pies in the front and the gals on our lap
Smoke out the top and the music's too lit
And there's no pigs around that'll fuck up our shit
Ooo this life's a blessing
No salad
I'm still dressing
Damn I need perspective or I'll fall back down
I'll fall back down
Charge it then twist it then hit it then buzz
I do not care I'm as real as they come
I can do anything I'm 21
Try not to care cuz I'm just having fun
Pull up to a driveway in that foreign
Got a bag of shit driving, no not ooo
With hot spiral, ride or dieral,
Make me and my cats go viral
Yeah I'm with it, yeah thats facts yeah I'm with it
And I finna cop that females digits
I'm just playing snapchat or miss it
When it's time to go I will not kiss it (No)
Wake up and it's grind time
I love to eat cheese and her body's like fine wine
That's coconuts and I'm limes
Always getting in trouble with my slimes
I know they do anything for the feline
You got some dogs? Well I got some K-9's
I'm only progressing forward like incline
Then I finna blow up like a land mine
I know you like to play my songs
You want them on the radio it won't be very long, cuz I go strong
I got a hat on like I drive a Mack for stacks
You chase a bag, well I'll be getting plaques for that
When I release it slaps, they're coming back to back to back
I should make a track for that
Ooo this life's a blessing
No salad
I'm still dressing
Damn I need perspective or I'll fall back down
I'll fall back down
Ain't nobody try to shake me or phase me cuz I know this my year
This my future yeah, this my future yeah
This my future yeah
Ooo this life's a blessing
No salad
I'm still dressing
Damn I need perspective or I'll fall back down
I'll fall back down
Get that shit lickedy split
I'm trying to acquire, I'm trying to bring in
Money bags money bags I just want to win
But until then
I am chilling
If I'm looking for a girl I want to smooch
I make my way up to her stoop
And I knock 3 times, I'm the babadook
And I step inside and I squeeze her caboose
Medical stuff cuz I'm just so ill
Ice box in my room, Haaaa I just want to chill
I just only say what I feel
I just keep it like a fish pole, reel
I don't need no help and thats for real
But I'm gonna ball I know you feel
The flow so sick its natural
Never let the cup get below filled
Got bud on me got beer on me, got my army down to ride
We don't do shit, we a nuisance, we so clueless, we so right
I'm ripping out the lot, got the pals crowded in the back
Apple pies in the front and the gals on our lap
Smoke out the top and the music's too lit
And there's no pigs around that'll fuck up our shit
Ooo this life's a blessing
No salad
I'm still dressing
Damn I need perspective or I'll fall back down
I'll fall back down
Charge it then twist it then hit it then buzz
I do not care I'm as real as they come
I can do anything I'm 21
Try not to care cuz I'm just having fun
Pull up to a driveway in that foreign
Got a bag of shit driving, no not ooo
With hot spiral, ride or dieral,
Make me and my cats go viral
Yeah I'm with it, yeah thats facts yeah I'm with it
And I finna cop that females digits
I'm just playing snapchat or miss it
When it's time to go I will not kiss it (No)
Wake up and it's grind time
I love to eat cheese and her body's like fine wine
That's coconuts and I'm limes
Always getting in trouble with my slimes
I know they do anything for the feline
You got some dogs? Well I got some K-9's
I'm only progressing forward like incline
Then I finna blow up like a land mine
I know you like to play my songs
You want them on the radio it won't be very long, cuz I go strong
I got a hat on like I drive a Mack for stacks
You chase a bag, well I'll be getting plaques for that
When I release it slaps, they're coming back to back to back
I should make a track for that
Ooo this life's a blessing
No salad
I'm still dressing
Damn I need perspective or I'll fall back down
I'll fall back down
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Writer(s): Luke Lorraine
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