The f*ck is going
We going
When I die, I'ma need a Mural
I'm moving critical
I know you f*cked up my man, it's the princple
That's a lil' Iggy hoe, that's a lil' Vicky hoe
I'm in tune with the earth, I'm feeling spiritual
I'm doing miracles, meanin' impossible
I think that me and your girl is compatible
I know she tired of drinking Moscato, bro
You should know why I put her on that Stella Rose
They think I do the most, bitch, I don't do the most
I let the music out, I let it talk a lot
F*ck is you talking about
Inputs came in, it's a big amount
Niggas itching for a drip of clout
I'm a Centennial, I'm in the AO now
I did my dance, I'm in the AO now, okay
When I die, I'ma need a Mural
Wait, they hit me in the door just like party
I f*cked up so long, caught a Charlie, man
I push to start, man, that's body to body, man
Pretty boy shit, man, I stay with a cardigan
She for the Stunna
She cannot stop calling him
Hang with the gang, like some motherf*cking ornament
24-seven, I stay in the sauna, man
24-seven, you sliding in a Honda, man
Hard in the paint like I'm going to Juwanna Man
She stick around like I'm promising Neverland, huh
I got my foot on the pedal, man, huh
I'll be the bigger man, I need a letter, man
Get this shit popping like kettle, man, huh
Better not say nothing, we do not settle, man
Look for the playoffs, this shit a layup
I told her, stay up, I'm on my way
That's not an AMG, but the job get done
Scary money equals scary outcome
I'm from the A, she like, bro, where you from
I feel like Kobe, the job not done
Gotta know what it is just to know what it was
Show me respect, then you know that it's love
Go and get paid and never give up
When I die, I'ma need a Mural
I'm moving critical
I know you f*cked up my man, it's the princple
That's a lil' Iggy hoe, that's a lil' Vicky hoe
I'm in tune with the earth, I'm feeling spiritual
I'm doing miracles, meanin' impossible
I think that me and your girl is compatible
I know she tired of drinking Moscato, bro
You should know why I put her on that Stella Rose
They think I do the most, bitch, I don't do the most
I let the music out, I let it talk a lot
F*ck is you talking about
Inputs came in, it's a big amount
Niggas itching for a drip of clout
I'm a Centennial, I'm in the AO now
I did my dance, I'm in the AO now, okay
Ayy, keep this going
We Still Goin
Yeah
Damn, son, where'd you find this
Ion gaf we in this bitch
Yo, yo
I can't, I can't even catch the flow
I cannot stick with the flow
My flow is sick like Corona, I need some Tussin
I like the way that she freak when I touch it
I get it, I get it, she gave me a bonus
She heard my lil' text, said I ate it, I done it
She gassing, midnight studio glasses
I'm feeling good, feeling great, never been a flake
He ain't even gang, he don't gotta say
I know, we the ones who crack the codes, ah
Yo, hol' up
Damn, son, where'd you find this
No time to get technical
We go up like vertical, ayy
No time to get technical
We go up like vertical
And we keep it cold
Fashion Nov
Might just dye my hair like Ellen O
Gas me up like Texaco
Spark the flame and let it blow
My flow is sick like the hoes
How can you live, but don't live in the moment
My flow is sick like the hoes
How can you live, but don't live in the moment
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English
The f*ck is going
We going
When I die, I'ma need a Mural
I'm moving critical
I know you f*cked up my man, it's the princple
That's a lil' Iggy hoe, that's a lil' Vicky hoe
I'm in tune with the earth, I'm feeling spiritual
I'm doing miracles, meanin' impossible
I think that me and your girl is compatible
I know she tired of drinking Moscato, bro
You should know why I put her on that Stella Rose
They think I do the most, bitch, I don't do the most
I let the music out, I let it talk a lot
F*ck is you talking about
Inputs came in, it's a big amount
Niggas itching for a drip of clout
I'm a Centennial, I'm in the AO now
I did my dance, I'm in the AO now, okay
When I die, I'ma need a Mural
Wait, they hit me in the door just like party
I f*cked up so long, caught a Charlie, man
I push to start, man, that's body to body, man
Pretty boy shit, man, I stay with a cardigan
She for the Stunna
She cannot stop calling him
Hang with the gang, like some motherf*cking ornament
24-seven, I stay in the sauna, man
24-seven, you sliding in a Honda, man
Hard in the paint like I'm going to Juwanna Man
She stick around like I'm promising Neverland, huh
I got my foot on the pedal, man, huh
I'll be the bigger man, I need a letter, man
Get this shit popping like kettle, man, huh
Better not say nothing, we do not settle, man
Look for the playoffs, this shit a layup
I told her, stay up, I'm on my way
That's not an AMG, but the job get done
Scary money equals scary outcome
I'm from the A, she like, bro, where you from
I feel like Kobe, the job not done
Gotta know what it is just to know what it was
Show me respect, then you know that it's love
Go and get paid and never give up
When I die, I'ma need a Mural
I'm moving critical
I know you f*cked up my man, it's the princple
That's a lil' Iggy hoe, that's a lil' Vicky hoe
I'm in tune with the earth, I'm feeling spiritual
I'm doing miracles, meanin' impossible
I think that me and your girl is compatible
I know she tired of drinking Moscato, bro
You should know why I put her on that Stella Rose
They think I do the most, bitch, I don't do the most
I let the music out, I let it talk a lot
F*ck is you talking about
Inputs came in, it's a big amount
Niggas itching for a drip of clout
I'm a Centennial, I'm in the AO now
I did my dance, I'm in the AO now, okay
Ayy, keep this going
We Still Goin
Yeah
Damn, son, where'd you find this
Ion gaf we in this bitch
Yo, yo
I can't, I can't even catch the flow
I cannot stick with the flow
My flow is sick like Corona, I need some Tussin
I like the way that she freak when I touch it
I get it, I get it, she gave me a bonus
She heard my lil' text, said I ate it, I done it
She gassing, midnight studio glasses
I'm feeling good, feeling great, never been a flake
He ain't even gang, he don't gotta say
I know, we the ones who crack the codes, ah
Yo, hol' up
Damn, son, where'd you find this
No time to get technical
We go up like vertical, ayy
No time to get technical
We go up like vertical
And we keep it cold
Fashion Nov
Might just dye my hair like Ellen O
Gas me up like Texaco
Spark the flame and let it blow
My flow is sick like the hoes
How can you live, but don't live in the moment
My flow is sick like the hoes
How can you live, but don't live in the moment
We going
When I die, I'ma need a Mural
I'm moving critical
I know you f*cked up my man, it's the princple
That's a lil' Iggy hoe, that's a lil' Vicky hoe
I'm in tune with the earth, I'm feeling spiritual
I'm doing miracles, meanin' impossible
I think that me and your girl is compatible
I know she tired of drinking Moscato, bro
You should know why I put her on that Stella Rose
They think I do the most, bitch, I don't do the most
I let the music out, I let it talk a lot
F*ck is you talking about
Inputs came in, it's a big amount
Niggas itching for a drip of clout
I'm a Centennial, I'm in the AO now
I did my dance, I'm in the AO now, okay
When I die, I'ma need a Mural
Wait, they hit me in the door just like party
I f*cked up so long, caught a Charlie, man
I push to start, man, that's body to body, man
Pretty boy shit, man, I stay with a cardigan
She for the Stunna
She cannot stop calling him
Hang with the gang, like some motherf*cking ornament
24-seven, I stay in the sauna, man
24-seven, you sliding in a Honda, man
Hard in the paint like I'm going to Juwanna Man
She stick around like I'm promising Neverland, huh
I got my foot on the pedal, man, huh
I'll be the bigger man, I need a letter, man
Get this shit popping like kettle, man, huh
Better not say nothing, we do not settle, man
Look for the playoffs, this shit a layup
I told her, stay up, I'm on my way
That's not an AMG, but the job get done
Scary money equals scary outcome
I'm from the A, she like, bro, where you from
I feel like Kobe, the job not done
Gotta know what it is just to know what it was
Show me respect, then you know that it's love
Go and get paid and never give up
When I die, I'ma need a Mural
I'm moving critical
I know you f*cked up my man, it's the princple
That's a lil' Iggy hoe, that's a lil' Vicky hoe
I'm in tune with the earth, I'm feeling spiritual
I'm doing miracles, meanin' impossible
I think that me and your girl is compatible
I know she tired of drinking Moscato, bro
You should know why I put her on that Stella Rose
They think I do the most, bitch, I don't do the most
I let the music out, I let it talk a lot
F*ck is you talking about
Inputs came in, it's a big amount
Niggas itching for a drip of clout
I'm a Centennial, I'm in the AO now
I did my dance, I'm in the AO now, okay
Ayy, keep this going
We Still Goin
Yeah
Damn, son, where'd you find this
Ion gaf we in this bitch
Yo, yo
I can't, I can't even catch the flow
I cannot stick with the flow
My flow is sick like Corona, I need some Tussin
I like the way that she freak when I touch it
I get it, I get it, she gave me a bonus
She heard my lil' text, said I ate it, I done it
She gassing, midnight studio glasses
I'm feeling good, feeling great, never been a flake
He ain't even gang, he don't gotta say
I know, we the ones who crack the codes, ah
Yo, hol' up
Damn, son, where'd you find this
No time to get technical
We go up like vertical, ayy
No time to get technical
We go up like vertical
And we keep it cold
Fashion Nov
Might just dye my hair like Ellen O
Gas me up like Texaco
Spark the flame and let it blow
My flow is sick like the hoes
How can you live, but don't live in the moment
My flow is sick like the hoes
How can you live, but don't live in the moment
Writer: Seyven Jones
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid