The beat drop the heat pop
The boys lurking
My minds spinning
I thought you worth it
We far from perfect
The goons waiting
They far from patient
This shit a circus
The clowns talking
They down playing
Nobody off em
The rules changed t
I know they did
Shit ain't the same
90s baby
Grew up on Wayne
But don't want no drank
Take my time with this shit
Man just let me thank
Speak to god
Before I act
Cause He feel my pain
Smoke in my lungs
Im acting up
They acting tuff
10 years old found my daddy gun
I'm ready son
They coming petty
I hope you ready
When they come to fetch me
F*ck this beat shit sounded catchy
They boys sketchy
Myster
The nigga that's holding I thought I told you
Please
Don't die for exposure
My people hungry
Cheese
Focus on money for you be floating
I'm humble
I hoping you notice I ain't joking
My$ter - Final Lap (feat. Cammy Bands) Lyrics
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The beat drop the heat pop
The boys lurking
My minds spinning
I thought you worth it
We far from perfect
The goons waiting
They far from patient
This shit a circus
The clowns talking
They down playing
Nobody off em
The rules changed t
I know they did
Shit ain't the same
90s baby
Grew up on Wayne
But don't want no drank
Take my time with this shit
Man just let me thank
Speak to god
Before I act
Cause He feel my pain
Smoke in my lungs
Im acting up
They acting tuff
10 years old found my daddy gun
I'm ready son
They coming petty
I hope you ready
When they come to fetch me
F*ck this beat shit sounded catchy
They boys sketchy
Myster
The nigga that's holding I thought I told you
Please
Don't die for exposure
My people hungry
Cheese
Focus on money for you be floating
I'm humble
I hoping you notice I ain't joking
The boys lurking
My minds spinning
I thought you worth it
We far from perfect
The goons waiting
They far from patient
This shit a circus
The clowns talking
They down playing
Nobody off em
The rules changed t
I know they did
Shit ain't the same
90s baby
Grew up on Wayne
But don't want no drank
Take my time with this shit
Man just let me thank
Speak to god
Before I act
Cause He feel my pain
Smoke in my lungs
Im acting up
They acting tuff
10 years old found my daddy gun
I'm ready son
They coming petty
I hope you ready
When they come to fetch me
F*ck this beat shit sounded catchy
They boys sketchy
Myster
The nigga that's holding I thought I told you
Please
Don't die for exposure
My people hungry
Cheese
Focus on money for you be floating
I'm humble
I hoping you notice I ain't joking
Writer: Te'Andre Taylor
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid