Program

Chris Rose gon' be the reason we gon' blow, boom
I'm touchin' roads, I'm a roadman
O3 the code like a program
Splittin' this bread like a program
Tell a bitch, get with the program

You know I can't give you no romance
Time is tick, tick, tick, tick, ticking
I need it to Rolex

Crib on lemony snicket
King of the hills, tell her oppa come get me
My motion a picture, no intermission
Badbitch on my dick, tell her hold that position

Now I'm fuckin' her friend, everyone is a critic
Had to see for herself just what she was missing
Ringing the bell when I knock down a pussy
I'm a specialist, not no regular visit
Cruise to the bank, an impossible mission
Fill it with diesel, I'm fast and I'm furious

Know I'm depressed, but with a little more bread
I think I can cure it

Askin' for beats, but don't got no breesh
I'm not tryna hear it

I stay overseas
Clear waters on beach, and no one speak English

Stain glass on my jeans, walkin' with God
I am delivered, holy water
Fuck on my liver, we at camp, got bottles on river

Dimmadome goin' left like the trail split
Rain in numbers, now she bendin' like Matrix
Lifestyle we live, could never be basic
Dis Don 42, I don't need to chase it
Dis Don 42, two fucks if I waste it
Dis Don 42, in the back of a spaceship

I'm touchin' roads, I'm a road man
O3 the code like a program
Splittin' this bread like a program
Tell a bitch is get with the program

You should just get with the program
Get with the program
Get with the program
Just get with the program



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Writer(s): Brandon Lawrence
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