Lyrics
(?) all year
I will (?) one all day
I can't (?)
Sometimes it pays
I will be on all day
I ain't never (?) all day
Wrong side of average
And when you slide on me, you slide on me
You slide off of east side, yeah-yeah
'Cause if you slide on me
First time's on me
Next time gon' be oh, yeah-yeah
Your mentality
You play ball you run 5 on 5 at least 3 times a week
Limp walk down the street
Waitin' on you to tie every tie with victory
Live so savagely
Always fighting with them you grew up with
When you lose you don't cry but you lowkey sad to see
If we cut like some champions you'll redeem yourself
You'll sleep happily, uh-haha, smiling
I'm still working while your dream pop
I can never let a seed stop stylin' on me
I don't think they get the point pop
They forgettin' that it's me
Akhi tell 'em I ain't goin', wallahi
I'm just out there running numbers
How the fuck you think I live?
Too many hands waitin' for my downfall
They're like ike somethings gotta give
Boys in the hood'll give me updates like they know the weather
If you ain't in the streets you can't see the sky on my hair
And see the sky
And when you slide on me, you slide on me
You slide on both sides, yeah-yeah
And when you slide on me, you slide on me
Both sides on me, oh, yeah-yeah
This is for when you change your mind and slide back this way
This is for the night set backs won't let that much fade
Guess you can't blame no one you choose blah-blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Things I pain worthless
Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): CHARLES M. NJAPA, CHRISTOPHER BREAUX
I will (?) one all day
I can't (?)
Sometimes it pays
I will be on all day
I ain't never (?) all day
Wrong side of average
And when you slide on me, you slide on me
You slide off of east side, yeah-yeah
'Cause if you slide on me
First time's on me
Next time gon' be oh, yeah-yeah
Your mentality
You play ball you run 5 on 5 at least 3 times a week
Limp walk down the street
Waitin' on you to tie every tie with victory
Live so savagely
Always fighting with them you grew up with
When you lose you don't cry but you lowkey sad to see
If we cut like some champions you'll redeem yourself
You'll sleep happily, uh-haha, smiling
I'm still working while your dream pop
I can never let a seed stop stylin' on me
I don't think they get the point pop
They forgettin' that it's me
Akhi tell 'em I ain't goin', wallahi
I'm just out there running numbers
How the fuck you think I live?
Too many hands waitin' for my downfall
They're like ike somethings gotta give
Boys in the hood'll give me updates like they know the weather
If you ain't in the streets you can't see the sky on my hair
And see the sky
And when you slide on me, you slide on me
You slide on both sides, yeah-yeah
And when you slide on me, you slide on me
Both sides on me, oh, yeah-yeah
This is for when you change your mind and slide back this way
This is for the night set backs won't let that much fade
Guess you can't blame no one you choose blah-blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Things I pain worthless
Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): CHARLES M. NJAPA, CHRISTOPHER BREAUX
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