64 Seconds
Pull up on the block it get reckless (it get reckless yea yea)
Me and my niggas we wreak shit
Secret not safe shoulda kept it (shoulda kept it)
Pussy boy get the message
You don't belong just accept it
I don't know why she been stressing
I went and played all my cards
I stole her heart, ima use it for some leverage
Told her you can tell the future
Like who is king, babygirl you know who the next is
You need to be more perceptive (yea yea, yea yea)
Accept it doesn't matter if you don't change your perspective
Ima just beat out the pack, I'm the wolf I attack
Spent a bag and I'm makin it present
No you not makin it back, it's too much that you lack
It's a fact gotta work on your presence
She wanna know all my codes and connect to the soul
Like stupid bitch no is no (no is no)
She wanna do all this fighting, I treat her like Biden
Like bitch you are getting old (you are getting old)
Ima jus beat it like Tyson, I hit as the night end
Then after you gotta go (gotta go)
Afraid of what I been enticing, inside I been fighting
I gotta just learn to let go (learn to let go)
I gotta get out on the road, sell out some shows
We moving coast to coast (coast to coast)
Thought you was tough but you froze, I already know
You Mr.32 below (32 below)
I gotta do some more stepping, I learned my lesson
All of this talent I kept in
I killed the beat right where I left it (yea yea, yea yea)
Then I takeoff, I'm gone, at 64 seconds
Me and my niggas we wreak shit
Secret not safe shoulda kept it (shoulda kept it)
Pussy boy get the message
You don't belong just accept it
I don't know why she been stressing
I went and played all my cards
I stole her heart, ima use it for some leverage
Told her you can tell the future
Like who is king, babygirl you know who the next is
You need to be more perceptive (yea yea, yea yea)
Accept it doesn't matter if you don't change your perspective
Ima just beat out the pack, I'm the wolf I attack
Spent a bag and I'm makin it present
No you not makin it back, it's too much that you lack
It's a fact gotta work on your presence
She wanna know all my codes and connect to the soul
Like stupid bitch no is no (no is no)
She wanna do all this fighting, I treat her like Biden
Like bitch you are getting old (you are getting old)
Ima jus beat it like Tyson, I hit as the night end
Then after you gotta go (gotta go)
Afraid of what I been enticing, inside I been fighting
I gotta just learn to let go (learn to let go)
I gotta get out on the road, sell out some shows
We moving coast to coast (coast to coast)
Thought you was tough but you froze, I already know
You Mr.32 below (32 below)
I gotta do some more stepping, I learned my lesson
All of this talent I kept in
I killed the beat right where I left it (yea yea, yea yea)
Then I takeoff, I'm gone, at 64 seconds
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Writer(s): William White
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