Envyus & PM Annon - EARLY Lyrics

I ain't even got no recollection of this
Last night's shots were a hit or a miss
I'm from the block where they're shooting some shit
Either got beef or for the fun of it
Niggas switch up like Nintendos
Or the branch I got hit with a ten dawg
Don't shake that ass towards him girl
It should cost 'cause you spend it in the gym

Girl
Let me hold your hand
(Lett me hold your hand)
Slow motion dance
(Slow motion)
Got your waist in my hands
(I got your waist in my hands)
Slow motion dance
(Slow motion dance)

I ain't even got no recollection of this
I could take you out with all your friends and shit
You may still not be over him
But we could rent a jet and fly right over him
Yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah)

I can expand your life bae
You so used to car rides only at night bae
You so used to no AC in the month of May
We could blow a cool twenty-three on a light day
Teaching you how to get your credit right and take flights
I'ma be here all day and all night
('Til the sun coming down)
'Til the sun coming down

Niggas steadily talking 'til them guns coming out
Last time they spunt had them run in the house
I just say the word
They won't even run their mouth
Take it to the church if you're confessing what went down
Better stay down like your last name is South

Baby it's a gift to even see me naked
Not to downplay it
Your ass is still amazing
If I drive to the place where we was vacationing
Would you reenact that day
Or make a few changes
Baby
I need to know
Before I gotta go
Driving fast bae
I stay up on the road
If you ask I'll be back by your door

Girl
Let me hold your hand
(Let me hold your hand)
Slow motion dance
(Slow motion)
Got your waist in my hands
(I got your waist in my hands)
Slow motion dance
(Slow motion dance)

Slow, ow, ow, ow, ow, slow it down
I ain't gotta go, go, go, go right now
Yeah, you got a past and I know that's why you holding out
But you ain't gotta be scared, it's me who's gonna hold you now
Hold you down
Island for a vacay, to sum it up, it's going down
GPX, we run the town
Gun running underground
Fun loving you, since I met you, I don't run around
Baby is you in or out
Lifestyle wild got the function going up we gon' be here for a while

I'm a walking target
Yeah they called me heartless
But you call me often
Now my heart's a calling
When you need a summer night you know I'm good for talking
I ain't one for fawning over hoes I'm fond of real bitches
I ain't met a lot of those
Baby I'm an artist making real music
Ain't here for the follows
Yeah she swallow me and swallow pride
She say that she all in so I'll cum inside

Wallet looking God sized
All of this was prophecized
Size of my profits is what I keep f*cking prioritized
They ducking me running if I come slide in with this .45
I'm notarized, a Nobel prize, the lord's a lie
This life done taught me lessons and them shits done left me horrified
Glorify a life that you ain't ever lived
Claiming false stripes, boy you know that you a bitch
What's a life worth living, what's a rib worth giving
If you can't find another that's worth that gift
Baby real shit