Great
Great, I feel Great
Great, Great
She leavin', great
They hatin', great
Great, I feel great
Carry weight, my back hurtin'
My back hurtin'
Kickin' these niggas
My foot hurtin', My foot hurtin'
I was brought up well protected, so you can't hurt me
Get to that cash early, treat her like bad service
And I do my dance with diamonds, cause you know that I worked for it.
G Herbo I'm rollin' rollin', you copy 'n say you ain't notice
Take the love away, ain't coming back, my heart ain't open
Just say nah, cause we got invited, never be comin'
Only be cappin' if I do not like you, bein all weird or somethin'.
I gotta, I gotta plan, I gotta keep my soul alive 'n get in my duffy.
She gotta, she gotta go for sure I'm smellin' the oppy
I see you buildin' a wall up, can't let a fuck nigga stop me
She want me beat all her walls up, but I just slide for the toppy
If not on the court, it's the booth now, you can not call me I'm sorry
You said you over me once now, how is you over again
Great, I feel Great
Great, Great
She leavin', great
They hatin', great
Great, I feel great
And shoutout to God, cause he hearin' me prolly
Show me who snakin' 'round me prolly
I'm never wrong, but I know that I might be
Balencie, Balencie, I'm so excited
When I be alone, I just think about it
My mind it be taking a trip around it
It never be clear cause my brain be clouded
But I feel great about it
Great, Great
She leavin', great
They hatin', great
Great, I feel great
Carry weight, my back hurtin'
My back hurtin'
Kickin' these niggas
My foot hurtin', My foot hurtin'
I was brought up well protected, so you can't hurt me
Get to that cash early, treat her like bad service
And I do my dance with diamonds, cause you know that I worked for it.
G Herbo I'm rollin' rollin', you copy 'n say you ain't notice
Take the love away, ain't coming back, my heart ain't open
Just say nah, cause we got invited, never be comin'
Only be cappin' if I do not like you, bein all weird or somethin'.
I gotta, I gotta plan, I gotta keep my soul alive 'n get in my duffy.
She gotta, she gotta go for sure I'm smellin' the oppy
I see you buildin' a wall up, can't let a fuck nigga stop me
She want me beat all her walls up, but I just slide for the toppy
If not on the court, it's the booth now, you can not call me I'm sorry
You said you over me once now, how is you over again
Great, I feel Great
Great, Great
She leavin', great
They hatin', great
Great, I feel great
And shoutout to God, cause he hearin' me prolly
Show me who snakin' 'round me prolly
I'm never wrong, but I know that I might be
Balencie, Balencie, I'm so excited
When I be alone, I just think about it
My mind it be taking a trip around it
It never be clear cause my brain be clouded
But I feel great about it
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Writer(s): Jaren Jackson Jr.
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