Shxnners
I be getting
More, more, more
More than
What I deserve
Wasn't wat
I thought
Would be
All up from
The start
Pray the lord
My soul to keep
Why they want me down
I just wanna open your eyes to see
What's feeling God like
I be getting
More, more, more
More than
What I deserve
Wasn't wat
I thought
Would be
All up from
The start
Pray the lord
My soul to keep
Why they want me down
I just wanna open your eyes to see
What's feeling God like
Hey bitch please
Get down suck my dick please
Gat to wakeup this beast
Satisfie my death wish
Ma Life issa death rase
Where da fuck is ma place
Why they don't like ma taste
Tell me cover ma face
While I'm running ma rase
Coming from the dark place
Yeah create ma own space
Niggas talk what da fuck
Get da fuck off ma front
Put ma life in the front
I'm just tryna fuck move on
Why you tryna turn me on
I'm the realest in the city
You so blind so you can't see this yeah
Drowning in ma feelings yeah
Cos ain't gat no limit
Gat to make this money
Mama waiting on me
Taking ma time
Cos I'm gone shine
Next on the line
Take what is mine
Putting ma past behind
All of the bounden I left behind
Just like the size of ya girl behind
Putting ma body,soul and might
All of the verses that I write
You fucking telling what is right
Fuck ain't tryna be living right
Yeah
Okay
I be getting
More,more,more
More than
What I deserve
Wasn't wat
I thought
Would be
All up from
The start
Pray the lord
My soul to keep
Why they want me down
I just wanna open your eyes to see
What's feeling God like
More, more, more
More than
What I deserve
Wasn't wat
I thought
Would be
All up from
The start
Pray the lord
My soul to keep
Why they want me down
I just wanna open your eyes to see
What's feeling God like
I be getting
More, more, more
More than
What I deserve
Wasn't wat
I thought
Would be
All up from
The start
Pray the lord
My soul to keep
Why they want me down
I just wanna open your eyes to see
What's feeling God like
Hey bitch please
Get down suck my dick please
Gat to wakeup this beast
Satisfie my death wish
Ma Life issa death rase
Where da fuck is ma place
Why they don't like ma taste
Tell me cover ma face
While I'm running ma rase
Coming from the dark place
Yeah create ma own space
Niggas talk what da fuck
Get da fuck off ma front
Put ma life in the front
I'm just tryna fuck move on
Why you tryna turn me on
I'm the realest in the city
You so blind so you can't see this yeah
Drowning in ma feelings yeah
Cos ain't gat no limit
Gat to make this money
Mama waiting on me
Taking ma time
Cos I'm gone shine
Next on the line
Take what is mine
Putting ma past behind
All of the bounden I left behind
Just like the size of ya girl behind
Putting ma body,soul and might
All of the verses that I write
You fucking telling what is right
Fuck ain't tryna be living right
Yeah
Okay
I be getting
More,more,more
More than
What I deserve
Wasn't wat
I thought
Would be
All up from
The start
Pray the lord
My soul to keep
Why they want me down
I just wanna open your eyes to see
What's feeling God like
Credits
Writer(s): Ubochi Fabian
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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