Church (feat. Questo)

Done when I wanna leave
Every time when I wanna see
Baby girl, go down, run it back for me
Run that figure, go down what you wanna be

Hit the icky town then I gotta leave
I'on stress 'bout shit, I just smoke trees
Got a litter on my mind that I wanna free
Gold plate on my mind that I wanna free

Faces and places keep up, I'm drowning bodacious
Very thoughtful, I'm gracious, RIP to my patience
This fear inspired the wonder, don't think I'll make it
Heard you fuck with my genius, how I dey be my business?

Nigga, I'm gone, fly
Bad bitch she lost, die
Nigga, I'm gone, fly
Bad bitch she lost, die

Nigga, I'm gone
Nigga, I'm gone
Nigga, I'm gone
Nigga, I'm gone
Nigga, I'm gone
Feel the essence when I'm gone
Nigga, I'm gone, fly
Bad bitch she lost, die

Sundays adey tie my zoot
Fridays adey call my boo
Mondays adey tie my shoes
Cool down for your badman
Me I stress vex, yeah
How ago dey vex my guy
He ain't even my mate no more (fuck that shit)
How ago dey rest my career
I'on really like breaks no more

Walk the walk and talk the talk
And criss the cross to piss the pot I can't delay
Get a fix to fix my teeth to fix my grief
You fit believe, I can't repeat
Down the beach, I think with ease
I feel the breeze within my piece, come be my peace
I for buy a Benz to put my ends
And make amends with all my friends and then

Nigga, I'm gone, fly
Bad bitch she lost, die
Nigga, I'm gone, fly
Bad bitch she lost, die

Nigga, I'm gone
Nigga, I'm gone
Nigga, I'm gone
Nigga, I'm gone
Nigga, I'm gone
Feel the essence when I'm gone
Nigga, I'm gone, fly
Bad bitch she lost, die

Let's start this party
Let's start this party
Let's start this party



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Yankey, Collins Quaye
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