Crosswalk (feat. Grezzzo)
Deor
Hey!
Gotta say, my grace
Hey!
And giving thanks for them days
Said we wasn't gonna make it, like no way
But look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
Look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
But look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
Look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
But look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
Dice rolling, bitch I took a chance
I see them hidden glances
I know it's in my hands
Gotta get out this shit man I got bigger plans
When I'm lit, know it's it, when shit hit the fan
Apologies, but nobody is stopping me
I'm moving the pieces, Monopoly
Tryna be on top with me
Remembering me fondly
And through the leaves I can see the snake shit
So why the hell you tryna come around me with that fake shit?
Remember when I had nothing?
I went and turned it to something, yeah
Hard work no bluffin'
Ended all the discussion, yeah
Hey!
Gotta say, my grace
Hey!
And giving thanks for them days
Said we wasn't gonna make it, like no way
But look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
Look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
But look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
Look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
But look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
Dice rolling, bitch I took a chance
I see them hidden glances
I know it's in my hands
Gotta get out this shit man I got bigger plans
When I'm lit, know it's it, when shit hit the fan
Hey!
Gotta say, my grace
Hey!
And giving thanks for them days
Said we wasn't gonna make it, like no way
But look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
Look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
But look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
Look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
But look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
Dice rolling, bitch I took a chance
I see them hidden glances
I know it's in my hands
Gotta get out this shit man I got bigger plans
When I'm lit, know it's it, when shit hit the fan
Apologies, but nobody is stopping me
I'm moving the pieces, Monopoly
Tryna be on top with me
Remembering me fondly
And through the leaves I can see the snake shit
So why the hell you tryna come around me with that fake shit?
Remember when I had nothing?
I went and turned it to something, yeah
Hard work no bluffin'
Ended all the discussion, yeah
Hey!
Gotta say, my grace
Hey!
And giving thanks for them days
Said we wasn't gonna make it, like no way
But look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
Look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
But look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
Look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
But look at us, look at us, look at us, look at us, yeah
Dice rolling, bitch I took a chance
I see them hidden glances
I know it's in my hands
Gotta get out this shit man I got bigger plans
When I'm lit, know it's it, when shit hit the fan
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Writer(s): Greg Bryant
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