My heart is moving like a locomotive
My mind is moving like a F*cking roller l coaster
Ups and downs
What will it take
To get to your devotion
I seek
But I stumble cross these words I speak
Or lord tell me what it is I'm missing
I like a boujè hoe who make me think
Eh eh eh eh
That she could give me everything
But when I bust my vision on visine
I see
Clearly, now that the rain is gone
Pain is gone
Damn I'm strong
Yuh yuh
You playing checkers while playing chess
That means I'm step step step step step
Ahead of you, I'm coming fo your revenue
You better move
I got a Gun that's to big to aim to shoot
I just close my eye and swang it lose
And pray it don't shoot nobody that I wouldn't want it to
But really if I ain't want it to
Then why the f*ck is they around you
F*ck it
I guess imma keep dumping dumping dumping until the clip falls
I got halfway to Bermuda then i stalled
They say it takes money to make money
Y'all talking that fake money
Finna cop me a leaf blower, my back hurting, I rake money
Mind gone I can't find it. Chad musket I'm still grinding.
Flipping chips like skateboards, my wheels worn but I'm still riding.
Phony kicking, no time for it
Higher learning, my mind soaring
Being educated never made me fake, I want it all so I grind for it
True or false never 50/50 it's no question I'm so gifted
I'm calling shots no bartender but I spit fire like I'm drinking whiskey
Rockstar like Jimmy Hendrix. Cop cars got me feeling different
Open tab I'm so lit I been the man like no shit
That's commen sense No thought to it
No thought to it I just do it
Nike logo on my Tshirt when I was out in Tokyo writing checks
Paper chasing so my feet hurt
Wood grain on my GX... 81 but it's a 89 old school stay dripping paint
Idgaf could give af bout what a hater think
Been chasing after bread this long
Hoosier in this bitch and I murk any song an I'm getting shin splints
Cuz I'm running so fast while these niggas pockets starving
Diet or a fast... bout my f*ckin cash bout my f*cking cheddar
Yea the Swiss all good but I prefer mozzarella
Peace serenity
Pain and sympathy
I don't really give a f*ck about no enemy
I rise high and keep chrome nearest me crabbe guarding Kobe, you defenders tickle me
We don't give a f*ck about yo energy
Twistin' fingers up you can peep my inner G
I keep a gang of women crying out like a symphony
I mean look at me I am who you could never be
But really just a grimy f*ck getting out his dreams
But clean pressed in something like that John Lennon vest
I'm stressed
My mind vexed
With thoughts of freaky women coming straight out up out the pages of the comma sutra
Swapping spit for this young Anubis
Diamond dancing like Carmen Electra her sex is a weapon
I love that bunny like I'm Hugh Hefner
I love that money like I'm Mayweather
And I bet that pussy with the same essence
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My heart is moving like a locomotive
My mind is moving like a F*cking roller l coaster
Ups and downs
What will it take
To get to your devotion
I seek
But I stumble cross these words I speak
Or lord tell me what it is I'm missing
I like a boujè hoe who make me think
Eh eh eh eh
That she could give me everything
But when I bust my vision on visine
I see
Clearly, now that the rain is gone
Pain is gone
Damn I'm strong
Yuh yuh
You playing checkers while playing chess
That means I'm step step step step step
Ahead of you, I'm coming fo your revenue
You better move
I got a Gun that's to big to aim to shoot
I just close my eye and swang it lose
And pray it don't shoot nobody that I wouldn't want it to
But really if I ain't want it to
Then why the f*ck is they around you
F*ck it
I guess imma keep dumping dumping dumping until the clip falls
I got halfway to Bermuda then i stalled
They say it takes money to make money
Y'all talking that fake money
Finna cop me a leaf blower, my back hurting, I rake money
Mind gone I can't find it. Chad musket I'm still grinding.
Flipping chips like skateboards, my wheels worn but I'm still riding.
Phony kicking, no time for it
Higher learning, my mind soaring
Being educated never made me fake, I want it all so I grind for it
True or false never 50/50 it's no question I'm so gifted
I'm calling shots no bartender but I spit fire like I'm drinking whiskey
Rockstar like Jimmy Hendrix. Cop cars got me feeling different
Open tab I'm so lit I been the man like no shit
That's commen sense No thought to it
No thought to it I just do it
Nike logo on my Tshirt when I was out in Tokyo writing checks
Paper chasing so my feet hurt
Wood grain on my GX... 81 but it's a 89 old school stay dripping paint
Idgaf could give af bout what a hater think
Been chasing after bread this long
Hoosier in this bitch and I murk any song an I'm getting shin splints
Cuz I'm running so fast while these niggas pockets starving
Diet or a fast... bout my f*ckin cash bout my f*cking cheddar
Yea the Swiss all good but I prefer mozzarella
Peace serenity
Pain and sympathy
I don't really give a f*ck about no enemy
I rise high and keep chrome nearest me crabbe guarding Kobe, you defenders tickle me
We don't give a f*ck about yo energy
Twistin' fingers up you can peep my inner G
I keep a gang of women crying out like a symphony
I mean look at me I am who you could never be
But really just a grimy f*ck getting out his dreams
But clean pressed in something like that John Lennon vest
I'm stressed
My mind vexed
With thoughts of freaky women coming straight out up out the pages of the comma sutra
Swapping spit for this young Anubis
Diamond dancing like Carmen Electra her sex is a weapon
I love that bunny like I'm Hugh Hefner
I love that money like I'm Mayweather
And I bet that pussy with the same essence
My mind is moving like a F*cking roller l coaster
Ups and downs
What will it take
To get to your devotion
I seek
But I stumble cross these words I speak
Or lord tell me what it is I'm missing
I like a boujè hoe who make me think
Eh eh eh eh
That she could give me everything
But when I bust my vision on visine
I see
Clearly, now that the rain is gone
Pain is gone
Damn I'm strong
Yuh yuh
You playing checkers while playing chess
That means I'm step step step step step
Ahead of you, I'm coming fo your revenue
You better move
I got a Gun that's to big to aim to shoot
I just close my eye and swang it lose
And pray it don't shoot nobody that I wouldn't want it to
But really if I ain't want it to
Then why the f*ck is they around you
F*ck it
I guess imma keep dumping dumping dumping until the clip falls
I got halfway to Bermuda then i stalled
They say it takes money to make money
Y'all talking that fake money
Finna cop me a leaf blower, my back hurting, I rake money
Mind gone I can't find it. Chad musket I'm still grinding.
Flipping chips like skateboards, my wheels worn but I'm still riding.
Phony kicking, no time for it
Higher learning, my mind soaring
Being educated never made me fake, I want it all so I grind for it
True or false never 50/50 it's no question I'm so gifted
I'm calling shots no bartender but I spit fire like I'm drinking whiskey
Rockstar like Jimmy Hendrix. Cop cars got me feeling different
Open tab I'm so lit I been the man like no shit
That's commen sense No thought to it
No thought to it I just do it
Nike logo on my Tshirt when I was out in Tokyo writing checks
Paper chasing so my feet hurt
Wood grain on my GX... 81 but it's a 89 old school stay dripping paint
Idgaf could give af bout what a hater think
Been chasing after bread this long
Hoosier in this bitch and I murk any song an I'm getting shin splints
Cuz I'm running so fast while these niggas pockets starving
Diet or a fast... bout my f*ckin cash bout my f*cking cheddar
Yea the Swiss all good but I prefer mozzarella
Peace serenity
Pain and sympathy
I don't really give a f*ck about no enemy
I rise high and keep chrome nearest me crabbe guarding Kobe, you defenders tickle me
We don't give a f*ck about yo energy
Twistin' fingers up you can peep my inner G
I keep a gang of women crying out like a symphony
I mean look at me I am who you could never be
But really just a grimy f*ck getting out his dreams
But clean pressed in something like that John Lennon vest
I'm stressed
My mind vexed
With thoughts of freaky women coming straight out up out the pages of the comma sutra
Swapping spit for this young Anubis
Diamond dancing like Carmen Electra her sex is a weapon
I love that bunny like I'm Hugh Hefner
I love that money like I'm Mayweather
And I bet that pussy with the same essence
Writer: Keith Dockery, TreQuan Mims
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid