All of US
I go this hard for my granny
Nana we just getting older
Staying focus on the goals I set when I was in Hanover
That's a city in Jamaica
Niggas prolly think I'm joking
They ain't know that I was gifted when I told em I was golden
I was really In the field
Yea I was really in the ocean
Had to get it how we lived
Had me going through the motions
Made it back to the states
Word to gangster I was smoking
Niggas change but we pray it ain't a close one
And If its me
That you catch slipping nigga better smoke me
It's a cause and effect to everything and you know this
Fuck a friend and a feature niggas leaching for a mixtape
Every time they heard me on them songs tell me how my dick taste
And only if the shoe fit wear it don't dictate
Most niggas worry bout a bitch but tell me is yo shit straight
In the lab like dexter she in love with the show
Pouring up we're I'm from if you know than you know
With the cards that I was dealt I was extra at the table
I wasn't pose to make it were a nigga made it
Niggas hate me cause they waves that I'm creating
No mo mumble baby you gone have to say it
Fuck you saying nigga you gone have to spray it
Straight to the block fuck a little need a lot
If I'm lien god let em hit the spot
Superstitious if you is knock on wood for a nigga if you not
I ain't playing nigga this shit cost a lot
So Take me
Or follow me to the
To the
To the
To the
(Skraight uhp)
Take me
Or follow me to the
(To the what)
To the end of road
No mo living in the past show me what the future holds
Nana we just getting older
Staying focus on the goals I set when I was in Hanover
That's a city in Jamaica
Niggas prolly think I'm joking
They ain't know that I was gifted when I told em I was golden
I was really In the field
Yea I was really in the ocean
Had to get it how we lived
Had me going through the motions
Made it back to the states
Word to gangster I was smoking
Niggas change but we pray it ain't a close one
And If its me
That you catch slipping nigga better smoke me
It's a cause and effect to everything and you know this
Fuck a friend and a feature niggas leaching for a mixtape
Every time they heard me on them songs tell me how my dick taste
And only if the shoe fit wear it don't dictate
Most niggas worry bout a bitch but tell me is yo shit straight
In the lab like dexter she in love with the show
Pouring up we're I'm from if you know than you know
With the cards that I was dealt I was extra at the table
I wasn't pose to make it were a nigga made it
Niggas hate me cause they waves that I'm creating
No mo mumble baby you gone have to say it
Fuck you saying nigga you gone have to spray it
Straight to the block fuck a little need a lot
If I'm lien god let em hit the spot
Superstitious if you is knock on wood for a nigga if you not
I ain't playing nigga this shit cost a lot
So Take me
Or follow me to the
To the
To the
To the
(Skraight uhp)
Take me
Or follow me to the
(To the what)
To the end of road
No mo living in the past show me what the future holds
Credits
Writer(s): Kwame Douglas
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