Rhythm & Blues

I got some work to do
And I got a lot to prove
Trust I got a lot to lose
My momma she want me to work a career
I put my rhythm in blues
Seen my future in a dream
I feel them bumps like a goose
Yeah
I got some work to do
And I got a lot to prove
Trust I got a lot to lose
My momma she want me to work a career
I put my rhythm in blues
Seen my future in a dream
I feel them bumps like a goose

Life's pressure like a diamond
If I'm lyin' then I'm flyin'
Baby girl so enticing
Body curvy and she worthy
Loving the way how her hips flow
Got her dancing by the disco
'Bout re-up at the Citgo

Eyes low like Chino
Too much Remy and Gelato
Money droppin' out my pocket
Moon walk like Michael Jackson
I ain't into a reaction
Get it back and then I'm snappin'
Seen your lil dumbass lackin'
One call and made it happen (I made that shit happen)

I feel them bumps like a goose
Yeah, Yeah
I remember days I was really locked up
I remember days I had to boss up
I was down on my ass, I ain't have no one to call
But I had my bros right by my arms

Never ever made this shit happen
Oh I remember I was snappin'
Lost up in this world just like Bin Laden
Oh this shit here it could get tragic
I miss my nigga Hersh, I miss my savage
I miss my nigga JD he wavy
I'm with bro Saint Nas, we both go crazy
We go way back like Maybach's in Mercedes
We go way back like Maybach's in Mercedes

I got some work to do
And I got a lot to prove
Trust I got a lot to lose
My momma she want me to work a career
I put my rhythm in blues
Seen my future in a dream
I feel them bumps like a goose
Yeah
I got some work to do
And I got a lot to prove
Trust I got a lot to lose
My momma she want me to work a career
I put my rhythm in blues
Seen my future in a dream
I feel them bumps like a goose



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Nwaford
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