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august eye - FR33MASON Lyrics



august eye - FR33MASON Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ain't nothing on me cheap, sleep, counting sheep
Who stuntin' like me?
These Niggas ain't it B
How you supposed to eat? You stay talking, you need to feast
This ain't for the weak, everything I do is steez
I ain't talkin' bout no Wayans Bros
But you acting like a ho
Honestly, think you sweet on the down low
Swear to God, I got the cheats on the download
From who? I don't know, but I creep at night on my toes
Going high speed, I'mma keep it real with you, keep it real with me
How she slide, fast shipping on me
I don't love her, Bad Bhabie
How you hatin' every day, that's weak
Ridin' on an Nimbus cloud, but I'm feeling like Vegeta
You don't know a thing about me
Might just leave a little clue, bruh I keep it G
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ain't nothing on me cheap, sleep, counting sheep
Who stuntin' like me?
These Niggas ain't it B
How you supposed to eat? You stay talking, you need to feast
This ain't for the weak, everything I do is steez
I ain't talkin' bout no Wayans Bros
But you acting like a ho
Honestly, think you sweet on the down low
Swear to God, I got the cheats on the download
From who? I don't know, but I creep at night on my toes
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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ain't nothing on me cheap, sleep, counting sheep
Who stuntin' like me?
These Niggas ain't it B
How you supposed to eat? You stay talking, you need to feast
This ain't for the weak, everything I do is steez
I ain't talkin' bout no Wayans Bros
But you acting like a ho
Honestly, think you sweet on the down low
Swear to God, I got the cheats on the download
From who? I don't know, but I creep at night on my toes
Going high speed, I'mma keep it real with you, keep it real with me
How she slide, fast shipping on me
I don't love her, Bad Bhabie
How you hatin' every day, that's weak
Ridin' on an Nimbus cloud, but I'm feeling like Vegeta
You don't know a thing about me
Might just leave a little clue, bruh I keep it G
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ain't nothing on me cheap, sleep, counting sheep
Who stuntin' like me?
These Niggas ain't it B
How you supposed to eat? You stay talking, you need to feast
This ain't for the weak, everything I do is steez
I ain't talkin' bout no Wayans Bros
But you acting like a ho
Honestly, think you sweet on the down low
Swear to God, I got the cheats on the download
From who? I don't know, but I creep at night on my toes
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Writer: Jordan Bethel
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Performed By: august eye
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: Jordan Bethel

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