Yeah, hol on
Yeah, yeah, hol on
Man, this shit is so insane right now
All these emotions, I gotta let it out
Had to get this shit off my chest
All this damn shit, it made me depressed
Had to smoke that gas, helped me de-stress
Yeah, I been going through some changes
F*ck these fake hoes, f*ck these fake bros
They ain't in my circle no more
Yeah, I had to cut fake ties
F*ck all that shit and the f*ckin' lies
Finna just go up and just reach new heights
Motion feind, baby, yea I fiend for more
With my f*ckin' twin, yeah, he up the score
We been locked in, yeah, that's fasho
Maison Margiela, tabi boots, baby
I'ma real damn steppa
Oh my God, oh my God
Finna go and level up
Call my brother on the phone
I tell bro the truth
We gon' go up
We gon' see better days, yeah, that is fasho
Damn, yeah, we goin' up
We really gon' take this shit far
We gon' go up real soon
Swear to God, swear to God
My vision, a work of art
Finna go and play my part
I took that bitch soul and I just went and broke her heart
Had to do that f*ck shit just so I can take it far
So I can take it far
Finna just go up and just reach new heights
Motion feind, baby, yea I fiend for more
With my f*ckin' twin, yeah, he up the score
We been locked in, yeah, that's fasho
Maison Margiela, tabi boots, baby
I'ma real damn steppa
Oh my God, oh my God
Finna go and level up
Call my brother on the phone
I tell bro the truth
We gon' go up
We gon' see better days, yeah, that is fasho
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Yeah, hol on
Yeah, yeah, hol on
Man, this shit is so insane right now
All these emotions, I gotta let it out
Had to get this shit off my chest
All this damn shit, it made me depressed
Had to smoke that gas, helped me de-stress
Yeah, I been going through some changes
F*ck these fake hoes, f*ck these fake bros
They ain't in my circle no more
Yeah, I had to cut fake ties
F*ck all that shit and the f*ckin' lies
Finna just go up and just reach new heights
Motion feind, baby, yea I fiend for more
With my f*ckin' twin, yeah, he up the score
We been locked in, yeah, that's fasho
Maison Margiela, tabi boots, baby
I'ma real damn steppa
Oh my God, oh my God
Finna go and level up
Call my brother on the phone
I tell bro the truth
We gon' go up
We gon' see better days, yeah, that is fasho
Damn, yeah, we goin' up
We really gon' take this shit far
We gon' go up real soon
Swear to God, swear to God
My vision, a work of art
Finna go and play my part
I took that bitch soul and I just went and broke her heart
Had to do that f*ck shit just so I can take it far
So I can take it far
Finna just go up and just reach new heights
Motion feind, baby, yea I fiend for more
With my f*ckin' twin, yeah, he up the score
We been locked in, yeah, that's fasho
Maison Margiela, tabi boots, baby
I'ma real damn steppa
Oh my God, oh my God
Finna go and level up
Call my brother on the phone
I tell bro the truth
We gon' go up
We gon' see better days, yeah, that is fasho
Yeah, yeah, hol on
Man, this shit is so insane right now
All these emotions, I gotta let it out
Had to get this shit off my chest
All this damn shit, it made me depressed
Had to smoke that gas, helped me de-stress
Yeah, I been going through some changes
F*ck these fake hoes, f*ck these fake bros
They ain't in my circle no more
Yeah, I had to cut fake ties
F*ck all that shit and the f*ckin' lies
Finna just go up and just reach new heights
Motion feind, baby, yea I fiend for more
With my f*ckin' twin, yeah, he up the score
We been locked in, yeah, that's fasho
Maison Margiela, tabi boots, baby
I'ma real damn steppa
Oh my God, oh my God
Finna go and level up
Call my brother on the phone
I tell bro the truth
We gon' go up
We gon' see better days, yeah, that is fasho
Damn, yeah, we goin' up
We really gon' take this shit far
We gon' go up real soon
Swear to God, swear to God
My vision, a work of art
Finna go and play my part
I took that bitch soul and I just went and broke her heart
Had to do that f*ck shit just so I can take it far
So I can take it far
Finna just go up and just reach new heights
Motion feind, baby, yea I fiend for more
With my f*ckin' twin, yeah, he up the score
We been locked in, yeah, that's fasho
Maison Margiela, tabi boots, baby
I'ma real damn steppa
Oh my God, oh my God
Finna go and level up
Call my brother on the phone
I tell bro the truth
We gon' go up
We gon' see better days, yeah, that is fasho
Writer: Amir Mahdi
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