Alphafire (feat. Ryker's Island & Roll the Don)

Feels like love keeps on climbin' (feels like love's climbing over me)
Keep on climbin' over me
Keep on climbin' over me

Pop tart, wiggle with it, smoke some cigs and hit it, quit it
I've been sober, living with it, gave up drinking, snorting, sniffing
Now I sleep productive, living, shotties flocking
I've been working, reversing my 20s, hurting
Now I be the real me, skirting

In love with myself now, really be about it, I be by my house while
Now I'm all stealth how, did I used to live, no sleep, no wealth down
I was down and out for days, I was in the young me phase
I was getting lit and paid, blowing it on drinks and yays
Staying up for four days straight
Now I'm off the bender talk
Now I'll be respectful of my body
I'll be the loving me

Still, have fun with the homies ye
I'll be going out living life
I've been working tough living nice
I've been loving stacking cheese
Now I listen to real me
Really Rolly rocking, walking down
The road less traveled wipe me down

Everybody flock to me
They wanna talk with me
They wanna rock with me
Ask me questions constantly
How you get to live so nice?
How you social off just sprite?
How you quit that liquor twice?

Big house living, the money that we getting
We always stayin' focus 'cause the option isn't quitting
Yo, big cars, big garage, big bank, entourage
Never see us coming like we covered up in camouflage
Big house living, the money that we getting
We always stayin' focus 'cause the option isn't quitting
Yo, big cars, big garage, big bank entourage
Never see us coming like we covered

It's Ryker's Island baby
Call me Mr. Clean
She kiss me like a nurse
Syrup getting sticky
Gave me hickeys
Mrs. Buttersworth (baby)
She drive a hearse (uh-huh)
Quentin Tarantino aesthetic
I need a medic

We connecting like kinetic poetics (uh-huh)
Entertaining like I'm Cedric in a velvet suit
Whippin' in a Bronco on the highway in a hot pursuit (OJ)
I chose this life and it's not for you
Big bomb, mama duke
Flyin' out the heavens with no parachute (watch me fly, babe)
You better watch the shoes
You kneelin', kiss the ring

Thinkin' that it's over for you, let the fat lady sing
I'm front row of the opera and we ten deep
My business does the talking, see my numbers up from last week (like a fat bitch)
I'm 'bout to bing with the team, and we get the cream (what else?)
Keep the money turning, keep it coming, this is legacy (uhun, yeah)
It's Ryker's Island, I'll make you open up like sesame (I will)
It is my specialty, the hand of God, destiny, bitch

Big house living, the money that we getting
We always stayin' focus 'cause the option isn't quitting
Yo, big cars, big garage, big bank, entourage
Never see us coming like we covered up in camouflage
Big house living, the money that we getting
We always stayin' focus 'cause the option isn't quitting
Yo, big cars, big garage, big bank entourage
Never see us coming like we covered up in camouflage



Credits
Writer(s): Roland York, Ryker Puls
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