Sure
Shawty come and kick it, let's just stack it from the floor
I done ran it up a lot, but you know I just need more
Got a short fuse, finna go up, se me blow?
Spin around the E, she like, " can I slide?," I'm like sure
I'm like sure sure sure
Sure sure, oh
Sure sure
Sure sure, oh
Wheel up in the road keep focus
No I ain't worried bout a thing I don't owe shit, sure sure
I ain't explaining shit, you understand it, sure sure
These broke boys be sweeter than some candy
I got some nigga rep for me like I'm a candidate
I held it down, throw any problem I can handle it
We having structure 'round this bitch, you say it up and then it lit
Check my fit, ay I'm literally dripping off my kicks
I'm matching energy, they feeling me, they're gone respect a jit
They stopped the love and turned into enemies, the fuck up off my dick
Free cut blast off, we gone let that cash talk
Still ain't got no media, ain't hear about what they said nah
I'm just tryna keep it simple, pull up count it, peal off
Ain't to hard to get it hope you realize, I told-
Shawty come and kick it, let's just stack it from the floor
I done ran it up a lot, but you know I just need more
Got a short fuse, finna go up, se me blow?
Spin around the E, she like, " can I slide?," I'm like sure
I'm like sure sure sure
Sure sure, oh
Sure sure
Sure sure, oh
Wheel up in the road keep focus
No I ain't worried bout a thing I don't owe shit
I'm like sure sue, oh
I'm like sure sue, oh
Sure sure
Sure sure
I done ran it up a lot, but you know I just need more
Got a short fuse, finna go up, se me blow?
Spin around the E, she like, " can I slide?," I'm like sure
I'm like sure sure sure
Sure sure, oh
Sure sure
Sure sure, oh
Wheel up in the road keep focus
No I ain't worried bout a thing I don't owe shit, sure sure
I ain't explaining shit, you understand it, sure sure
These broke boys be sweeter than some candy
I got some nigga rep for me like I'm a candidate
I held it down, throw any problem I can handle it
We having structure 'round this bitch, you say it up and then it lit
Check my fit, ay I'm literally dripping off my kicks
I'm matching energy, they feeling me, they're gone respect a jit
They stopped the love and turned into enemies, the fuck up off my dick
Free cut blast off, we gone let that cash talk
Still ain't got no media, ain't hear about what they said nah
I'm just tryna keep it simple, pull up count it, peal off
Ain't to hard to get it hope you realize, I told-
Shawty come and kick it, let's just stack it from the floor
I done ran it up a lot, but you know I just need more
Got a short fuse, finna go up, se me blow?
Spin around the E, she like, " can I slide?," I'm like sure
I'm like sure sure sure
Sure sure, oh
Sure sure
Sure sure, oh
Wheel up in the road keep focus
No I ain't worried bout a thing I don't owe shit
I'm like sure sue, oh
I'm like sure sue, oh
Sure sure
Sure sure
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Writer(s): Montavius Whitsey
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