Ed's Joint

Yeah, I was gone for a minute
Something in my spirit
Never let your flame die

Yeah, you could be gone in a minute
Don't let them tell you different
Nigga, go and live your life

Yeah, I was gone for a minute
Something in my spirit
Never let your flame die

Yeah, you could be gone in a minute
Don't let them tell you different
Nigga, go and live your life

Chuma Oni in this bitch
On this joint I'll be talking a lot of shit
You would think I'm diarrhea of the mouth

Yes I'm from the city
Where the women are hella pretty
Twenty Twos on donk Chevys
Bumping Take It To The House

Fuck the fame, I just want the cash
With enough to make enemies love you in a flash
And a drip same level as the solar system
Every time I flick my wrist all you hear is splash

Yeah this is my season
Bitch you best believe it
Your food I'll be eating
So hide all the plates

Cause imma go cop me
A whip, same color
That got Whitney and Bobbi
In figure 8's

Make timeless music
To get your ass grooving
Even fam reunions
Y'all keep all the clout

In case you ain't know
Imma say this just once
It's ForeverJuly
Let it rain, clear it out



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Edmund Jr
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