Lyrics
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(julioo!)
Hook
Yo
If I want it right now, I gotta manifest
Niggas tellin me they love me they like you the best
Stickin' to this shit 'till I die, got it on my chest
Pray to God but I be sinning, I just hope that he forgive me
Shit be all up in my head, they out to get me
Wock inside my cup, this shit fuckin up my kidney
She like baby one more time like she Brittney
I'm a chill nigga, what could you ask for
Ion got a lot of friends niggas backdoor
Caught a lot of niggas red handed, what you act for
Bottega kicks, what you think I be in saks for
I'm ridin' solo, feelin like I'm JD
Lotta niggas talk, know a couple niggas hate me
I can't stay for long, but I put it down so greatly
Keep my distancе, yeah that's how I'm feeling lately
Verse
Tell mе what you like, is it me or the lifestyle?
Every time I'm seeing you you got a bright smile
Ion copy niggas, only people copy my style
Just let me know if you ready cause my life wild
My life be so crazy, shits so unpredictable
Everything that happened in my life that shit not fixable
Yellow gold teeth in my mouth, shit despicable
Not even bout what you did, its really just the principle
Its the principle
Yeah that shit fucked up
I was down bad so I had to get my bucks up
Ion really like yo attitude, why you stuck up?
Goofy niggas talking out they mouth, shut the fuck up
Everything I'm doing got a purpose I just hope you understand it
Goin ghost, don't call on me like I'm [?]
I be high as shit, I'm really on a different planet
Thought you was finna take some shit from me, you not a bandit
You can't take my heart, you can't take my soul
I be out my mind, start to lose control
Got up in my duffy, I was stuck up in a hole
Had to put the blue first, nigga that's the only goal
L-Lame nigga, prolly talkin don't got 3 cents
What's the sequence?
Tryna get up all up in my space im playin defense
(Tryna get up all up in my space im playin defense, nigga)
(julioo!)
Hook
Yo
If I want it right now, I gotta manifest
Niggas tellin me they love me they like you the best
Stickin' to this shit 'till I die, got it on my chest
Pray to God but I be sinning, I just hope that he forgive me
Shit be all up in my head, they out to get me
Wock inside my cup, this shit fuckin up my kidney
She like baby one more time like she Brittney
I'm a chill nigga, what could you ask for
Ion got a lot of friends niggas backdoor
Caught a lot of niggas red handed, what you act for
Bottega kicks, what you think I be in saks for
I'm ridin' solo, feelin like I'm JD
Lotta niggas talk, know a couple niggas hate me
I can't stay for long, but I put it down so greatly
Keep my distance, yeah that's how I'm feeling lately
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