Make It
I done came up I had to pave the way
Stepped back on that dope just like a fade away
Already busted too many guns its time to bust my chain
Said I'm done with busting guns its time to bust my chain
Said they still got love but it don't feel the same
I'm always going to run it up I know they hate it
That bitch she want a piece of me before i make it
If thats really how you felt you should've told me
They want that old Flossi back well thats the old me
Everyday I pour two fours just like its Kobe
I could use you on the road when it get lonely
But I cant focus on no bitch I got to get this bread
I'll keep on running shit until I loose my legs
Chop his top just like a coupe if he play with my bread
Sweep that nigga jump the broom like a newly wed
Niggas talking on the web but they not really bout it
Real dresser since day one I never need a stylist
I just got this AMG its time to up the mileage
I just booked a BNB its time to throw a party
Because I know you need a place to get away
See the pain in your eyes when I look in your face
Emotionless Im cold like a dead body
We all say fuck love but really want somebody
She throw her hands up high when we drop top riding
I hit the block they like oh my
Said I'm done with busting guns its time to bust my chain
Said they still got love but it don't feel the same
I'm always going to run it up I know they hate it
That bitch she want a piece of me before i make it
Stepped back on that dope just like a fade away
Already busted too many guns its time to bust my chain
Said I'm done with busting guns its time to bust my chain
Said they still got love but it don't feel the same
I'm always going to run it up I know they hate it
That bitch she want a piece of me before i make it
If thats really how you felt you should've told me
They want that old Flossi back well thats the old me
Everyday I pour two fours just like its Kobe
I could use you on the road when it get lonely
But I cant focus on no bitch I got to get this bread
I'll keep on running shit until I loose my legs
Chop his top just like a coupe if he play with my bread
Sweep that nigga jump the broom like a newly wed
Niggas talking on the web but they not really bout it
Real dresser since day one I never need a stylist
I just got this AMG its time to up the mileage
I just booked a BNB its time to throw a party
Because I know you need a place to get away
See the pain in your eyes when I look in your face
Emotionless Im cold like a dead body
We all say fuck love but really want somebody
She throw her hands up high when we drop top riding
I hit the block they like oh my
Said I'm done with busting guns its time to bust my chain
Said they still got love but it don't feel the same
I'm always going to run it up I know they hate it
That bitch she want a piece of me before i make it
Credits
Writer(s): Kadeem Knoll
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.