Upper Hand
I know, b-blur it
C-C-Cas grind it
I got love for you girl
But I try not to show I can give you the upper hand
Selling drugs and catching charges broke my heart
I probably won't be up with a love again
Do you really love me, baby?
Would you hold my work for me?
She would just do it to be a professor
Then I guess I'm Hercules
My niggas go real if that's finna jump her
Got 20 shooters, nigga, pick a number
My shirt and my shoes is Gucci
That's why she give me brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Give me hell while I'm bending corners
Might take you to Benihana's
Love make you do some crazy things
That's what she told me
My niggas wanna see me ball like Major Payne
Now I'm feeling like Koby
Bitch fucking on the first night, I ain't bought a thing
And she barely know me
Spent 20 bands on my mouth with Johnny Dang
Still got a cheque on me
Seem like the jury be keeping me sane
I'm playing them part as I'm stuck in the rain
My niggas still chopping, they stuck in the game
For me there are crowds so stay in your lane
I need a Megan Thee Stallion
I spent ten thousand on a medallion
Yves Saint Laurent on my feet, I be stylin'
And my feeling like she from the island
She know where the nut land and no callin'
Baby, I'm not your man, I don't got it
Nigga, this ain't off brand, it's Versace
Nigga, you brought no bands in your pocket
I went to east in the shine
But give me my space 'cause I keep a rocket
Got 24 hours, feel like I'm running out of time
And I see people watching
Keep my head above water
I'm having flashbacks of taking drugs on us
All the work in the car, they calling me a drug hoarder
Probably never show it but I told her I got love for her
Keep my head above water
I'm having flashbacks of taking drugs on us
All the work in the car, they calling me a drug hoarder
Probably never show it but I told her I got love for her
I got love for you girl
But I try not to show that I can give you the upper hand
Selling drugs and catching charges broke my heart
I probably won't be up with a love again
Do you really love me, baby?
Would you hold my work for me?
She would just do it to be a professor
Then I guess I'm Hercules
My niggas go real if that's finna jump her
Got 20 shooters, nigga, pick a number
My shirt and my shoes is Gucci
That's why she give me brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Give me hell while I'm bending corners
Might take you to Benihana's
C-C-Cas grind it
I got love for you girl
But I try not to show I can give you the upper hand
Selling drugs and catching charges broke my heart
I probably won't be up with a love again
Do you really love me, baby?
Would you hold my work for me?
She would just do it to be a professor
Then I guess I'm Hercules
My niggas go real if that's finna jump her
Got 20 shooters, nigga, pick a number
My shirt and my shoes is Gucci
That's why she give me brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Give me hell while I'm bending corners
Might take you to Benihana's
Love make you do some crazy things
That's what she told me
My niggas wanna see me ball like Major Payne
Now I'm feeling like Koby
Bitch fucking on the first night, I ain't bought a thing
And she barely know me
Spent 20 bands on my mouth with Johnny Dang
Still got a cheque on me
Seem like the jury be keeping me sane
I'm playing them part as I'm stuck in the rain
My niggas still chopping, they stuck in the game
For me there are crowds so stay in your lane
I need a Megan Thee Stallion
I spent ten thousand on a medallion
Yves Saint Laurent on my feet, I be stylin'
And my feeling like she from the island
She know where the nut land and no callin'
Baby, I'm not your man, I don't got it
Nigga, this ain't off brand, it's Versace
Nigga, you brought no bands in your pocket
I went to east in the shine
But give me my space 'cause I keep a rocket
Got 24 hours, feel like I'm running out of time
And I see people watching
Keep my head above water
I'm having flashbacks of taking drugs on us
All the work in the car, they calling me a drug hoarder
Probably never show it but I told her I got love for her
Keep my head above water
I'm having flashbacks of taking drugs on us
All the work in the car, they calling me a drug hoarder
Probably never show it but I told her I got love for her
I got love for you girl
But I try not to show that I can give you the upper hand
Selling drugs and catching charges broke my heart
I probably won't be up with a love again
Do you really love me, baby?
Would you hold my work for me?
She would just do it to be a professor
Then I guess I'm Hercules
My niggas go real if that's finna jump her
Got 20 shooters, nigga, pick a number
My shirt and my shoes is Gucci
That's why she give me brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Give me hell while I'm bending corners
Might take you to Benihana's
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Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Anthony Thompson
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