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Enoch - Americana (Bonus Track) [feat. Finato] Lyrics



Enoch - Americana (Bonus Track) [feat. Finato] Lyrics




Yeah I wish
You did
But I'm the one who missed
Like Logic and his diss
I take time when I write these hits
Know that Gunna can't dress for shit
Haven't slept because I spit
Vip no counterfeits
Play ball get caught like a mitt

I can't see the haters cause I got that focus
A homie just called and he said that your bogus
This sack in my sock i guess i was chosen
We got all these drugs and I ain't even smoking
Somebody just told me a nigga outspoken
You pretty as hell but I think I'm hopeless
I guess you were told that Finato was joking
I can't f*ck with fakes I aim when I'm roaming

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
On the road man here we go
When I push the start I never slow
Fan or friend are you a foe?
I'm so mad I'm bout to blow
Call me smooth I hit the woahh
Demons never made me grow
I talk shit no pressure bro

If you think I got it, slide on me I call that action
No tats on my face cause I don't like these damn reactions
I'm just hella hungry, people think that I am fasting
Hopefully I'll make it, Disney Tale I'm Everlasting

I'm just tryna count my pesos, while a white girl sniffing Wedos uh
Got the blower on me, but shawty blew me like tornadoes
These niggas stuck at home, I'm sippin Act, they sipping Faygos uh
Xan inside the Fanta, whipping Panda with Finato uh

Like say bro, why the f*ck do you love to hate bro?
Early Morning Trappin' with my late bros
R.I.P. Gang, that's on Heavens Gate Bro
Like say bro, you'll pay bro

Better Take A Step Back, no Ski Mask
But you f*cked up, had to pull up with a Ski Mask
Yelling NO CAP, but you stay wearing a hat to hide the fact that you think like a god damn rat

With the beans, no stalk but I'm off them
If he says that he's on, boi I'll off them
Treat a nigga like a pill how I pop them
Blue face baby, janitor, how I mop them

Slide

Babyface shawty wanna get in my ride
Doors on suicide, we don't coincide
Suicide bitch, cut em off no wrist
Feel like Thanos with some rocks on my fist
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Yeah I wish
You did
But I'm the one who missed
Like Logic and his diss
I take time when I write these hits
Know that Gunna can't dress for shit
Haven't slept because I spit
Vip no counterfeits
Play ball get caught like a mitt

I can't see the haters cause I got that focus
A homie just called and he said that your bogus
This sack in my sock i guess i was chosen
We got all these drugs and I ain't even smoking
Somebody just told me a nigga outspoken
You pretty as hell but I think I'm hopeless
I guess you were told that Finato was joking
I can't f*ck with fakes I aim when I'm roaming

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
On the road man here we go
When I push the start I never slow
Fan or friend are you a foe?
I'm so mad I'm bout to blow
Call me smooth I hit the woahh
Demons never made me grow
I talk shit no pressure bro

If you think I got it, slide on me I call that action
No tats on my face cause I don't like these damn reactions
I'm just hella hungry, people think that I am fasting
Hopefully I'll make it, Disney Tale I'm Everlasting

I'm just tryna count my pesos, while a white girl sniffing Wedos uh
Got the blower on me, but shawty blew me like tornadoes
These niggas stuck at home, I'm sippin Act, they sipping Faygos uh
Xan inside the Fanta, whipping Panda with Finato uh

Like say bro, why the f*ck do you love to hate bro?
Early Morning Trappin' with my late bros
R.I.P. Gang, that's on Heavens Gate Bro
Like say bro, you'll pay bro

Better Take A Step Back, no Ski Mask
But you f*cked up, had to pull up with a Ski Mask
Yelling NO CAP, but you stay wearing a hat to hide the fact that you think like a god damn rat

With the beans, no stalk but I'm off them
If he says that he's on, boi I'll off them
Treat a nigga like a pill how I pop them
Blue face baby, janitor, how I mop them

Slide

Babyface shawty wanna get in my ride
Doors on suicide, we don't coincide
Suicide bitch, cut em off no wrist
Feel like Thanos with some rocks on my fist
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Writer: Enoch Morris, Nate Richardson
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