Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hit my whoa then I nay nay
Nightshift for a payday
Whats a kit Kat to a pay day?
Whatchumacallit it's payday
2 bars thats trey way
Dirty dancing on a vacay
Scuba diving in Cuba
Havana nights like Swayze
Lowercase for namesake
I'm the type to make ya brain ache
I catch the hype and I aim great
Now get down and buss down
I'm the type make em fuss bout
I'm the type to go Russ route
Like Lipo you sucked out
No light poles take the bus route
I'm the pressure to make you bust out
I'm Mario but you're Serbow
All that armor still f*cked up
Man I know it really it sucks but
I'm feeling like I got ups, Chuck
I just know she like to nuck suts
I know I just ran up a check
Yeah I brought a few bucks but
I might just spend what I got
I wouldn't be spending a lot
I'm hitting the gas till it stops
I'm hitting the gas till it stops
I might just spend what I got
But I wouldn't be spending a lot
I'm hitting the gas till it knocks
I'm hitting the gas till it pops
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Wassup waddup wassup waddup
Tell me wassup let me in it
Nigga tryna bunt & ima kick it
Ima go in and ima run it by the minute
And I'm only coming out if I feel like I'm winning
From the beginning I've been looking towards the finish
Forgive me, God.
That's more than a sentence.
Confessing the truth with repentance
No selling out boy thissa blessing
I'm stepping these miles by the inches
Making it rain in the trenches Ima leave a stain in ya senses
Like ya gotta hunch? ya feel where the pinch is?
Oh I forgot to mention I packed a punch
Ya might wanna back it up
St.Retch stretching out he grabbing stuff
Me myself and I who clash with us?
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
I might just spend what I got
I wouldn't be spending a lot
I'm hitting the gas till it stops
I'm hitting the gas till it stops
I might just spend what I got
But I wouldn't be spending a lot
I'm hitting the gas till it knocks
I'm hitting the gas till it pops
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
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English
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hit my whoa then I nay nay
Nightshift for a payday
Whats a kit Kat to a pay day?
Whatchumacallit it's payday
2 bars thats trey way
Dirty dancing on a vacay
Scuba diving in Cuba
Havana nights like Swayze
Lowercase for namesake
I'm the type to make ya brain ache
I catch the hype and I aim great
Now get down and buss down
I'm the type make em fuss bout
I'm the type to go Russ route
Like Lipo you sucked out
No light poles take the bus route
I'm the pressure to make you bust out
I'm Mario but you're Serbow
All that armor still f*cked up
Man I know it really it sucks but
I'm feeling like I got ups, Chuck
I just know she like to nuck suts
I know I just ran up a check
Yeah I brought a few bucks but
I might just spend what I got
I wouldn't be spending a lot
I'm hitting the gas till it stops
I'm hitting the gas till it stops
I might just spend what I got
But I wouldn't be spending a lot
I'm hitting the gas till it knocks
I'm hitting the gas till it pops
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Wassup waddup wassup waddup
Tell me wassup let me in it
Nigga tryna bunt & ima kick it
Ima go in and ima run it by the minute
And I'm only coming out if I feel like I'm winning
From the beginning I've been looking towards the finish
Forgive me, God.
That's more than a sentence.
Confessing the truth with repentance
No selling out boy thissa blessing
I'm stepping these miles by the inches
Making it rain in the trenches Ima leave a stain in ya senses
Like ya gotta hunch? ya feel where the pinch is?
Oh I forgot to mention I packed a punch
Ya might wanna back it up
St.Retch stretching out he grabbing stuff
Me myself and I who clash with us?
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
I might just spend what I got
I wouldn't be spending a lot
I'm hitting the gas till it stops
I'm hitting the gas till it stops
I might just spend what I got
But I wouldn't be spending a lot
I'm hitting the gas till it knocks
I'm hitting the gas till it pops
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hit my whoa then I nay nay
Nightshift for a payday
Whats a kit Kat to a pay day?
Whatchumacallit it's payday
2 bars thats trey way
Dirty dancing on a vacay
Scuba diving in Cuba
Havana nights like Swayze
Lowercase for namesake
I'm the type to make ya brain ache
I catch the hype and I aim great
Now get down and buss down
I'm the type make em fuss bout
I'm the type to go Russ route
Like Lipo you sucked out
No light poles take the bus route
I'm the pressure to make you bust out
I'm Mario but you're Serbow
All that armor still f*cked up
Man I know it really it sucks but
I'm feeling like I got ups, Chuck
I just know she like to nuck suts
I know I just ran up a check
Yeah I brought a few bucks but
I might just spend what I got
I wouldn't be spending a lot
I'm hitting the gas till it stops
I'm hitting the gas till it stops
I might just spend what I got
But I wouldn't be spending a lot
I'm hitting the gas till it knocks
I'm hitting the gas till it pops
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Wassup waddup wassup waddup
Tell me wassup let me in it
Nigga tryna bunt & ima kick it
Ima go in and ima run it by the minute
And I'm only coming out if I feel like I'm winning
From the beginning I've been looking towards the finish
Forgive me, God.
That's more than a sentence.
Confessing the truth with repentance
No selling out boy thissa blessing
I'm stepping these miles by the inches
Making it rain in the trenches Ima leave a stain in ya senses
Like ya gotta hunch? ya feel where the pinch is?
Oh I forgot to mention I packed a punch
Ya might wanna back it up
St.Retch stretching out he grabbing stuff
Me myself and I who clash with us?
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
I might just spend what I got
I wouldn't be spending a lot
I'm hitting the gas till it stops
I'm hitting the gas till it stops
I might just spend what I got
But I wouldn't be spending a lot
I'm hitting the gas till it knocks
I'm hitting the gas till it pops
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Hop in the beat like I'm diving
Diving headfirst like I'm flopping
Hit my whoa leave em silent
Hit my whoa gotta em wilin'
Writer: Ramell Strickland
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid