This that smokey from friday Flow
You ain't put in on this
Too pressed Chris Brown with the wrist
Spray cologne on while I'm Getting dressed getting lit
Told my every cent spent
Is a risk
People running their mouth not Running their biz
Every time I wake up it's a gift
Life is like a pop quiz that I never Fail never quit
Heaven sent but at times I am Hella bent and I repent
Never thought I was better just Knew God made me different
Now it's hard to tell friends from Enemies
Cuz they show love but then their Hearts envy me
They try to play me
Will you remember me?
You gon know who I am like I'm KD
Sit back and sip this hennessy
I shine I gleam on em
Smooth criminal the way I lean On em
Man I can't call it
Fake friends come with problems
Get yo hand out of my pocket
Yo hand out of my pocket
If you need me just holla
If you need me just holla
I gotcha
If you need me just holla
I gotcha
Like a chiropract on yo back
Like a baby on similac
My raps are like the NFL
Kneel with no cap (Kaep)
Alright man let me stop man
Let me talk to yall
Everybody keep your eyes on the Prize
Cuz the ride get tricky
See you got some cats on your Side
That say they're your friends but In real life they're your enemies
You may not see it now but give It some time and let the right Situation occur and they will get Exposed
See when they paint an accurate Picture of themselves I don't try To change the colors feel me?
Y'all gotta be careful about who You with
And who you don't with cuz
The get wild y'all
Keep your mind on your riches Baby
Keep your mind on your riches
Earthly and eternally
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English
This that smokey from friday Flow
You ain't put in on this
Too pressed Chris Brown with the wrist
Spray cologne on while I'm Getting dressed getting lit
Told my every cent spent
Is a risk
People running their mouth not Running their biz
Every time I wake up it's a gift
Life is like a pop quiz that I never Fail never quit
Heaven sent but at times I am Hella bent and I repent
Never thought I was better just Knew God made me different
Now it's hard to tell friends from Enemies
Cuz they show love but then their Hearts envy me
They try to play me
Will you remember me?
You gon know who I am like I'm KD
Sit back and sip this hennessy
I shine I gleam on em
Smooth criminal the way I lean On em
Man I can't call it
Fake friends come with problems
Get yo hand out of my pocket
Yo hand out of my pocket
If you need me just holla
If you need me just holla
I gotcha
If you need me just holla
I gotcha
Like a chiropract on yo back
Like a baby on similac
My raps are like the NFL
Kneel with no cap (Kaep)
Alright man let me stop man
Let me talk to yall
Everybody keep your eyes on the Prize
Cuz the ride get tricky
See you got some cats on your Side
That say they're your friends but In real life they're your enemies
You may not see it now but give It some time and let the right Situation occur and they will get Exposed
See when they paint an accurate Picture of themselves I don't try To change the colors feel me?
Y'all gotta be careful about who You with
And who you don't with cuz
The get wild y'all
Keep your mind on your riches Baby
Keep your mind on your riches
Earthly and eternally
You ain't put in on this
Too pressed Chris Brown with the wrist
Spray cologne on while I'm Getting dressed getting lit
Told my every cent spent
Is a risk
People running their mouth not Running their biz
Every time I wake up it's a gift
Life is like a pop quiz that I never Fail never quit
Heaven sent but at times I am Hella bent and I repent
Never thought I was better just Knew God made me different
Now it's hard to tell friends from Enemies
Cuz they show love but then their Hearts envy me
They try to play me
Will you remember me?
You gon know who I am like I'm KD
Sit back and sip this hennessy
I shine I gleam on em
Smooth criminal the way I lean On em
Man I can't call it
Fake friends come with problems
Get yo hand out of my pocket
Yo hand out of my pocket
If you need me just holla
If you need me just holla
I gotcha
If you need me just holla
I gotcha
Like a chiropract on yo back
Like a baby on similac
My raps are like the NFL
Kneel with no cap (Kaep)
Alright man let me stop man
Let me talk to yall
Everybody keep your eyes on the Prize
Cuz the ride get tricky
See you got some cats on your Side
That say they're your friends but In real life they're your enemies
You may not see it now but give It some time and let the right Situation occur and they will get Exposed
See when they paint an accurate Picture of themselves I don't try To change the colors feel me?
Y'all gotta be careful about who You with
And who you don't with cuz
The get wild y'all
Keep your mind on your riches Baby
Keep your mind on your riches
Earthly and eternally
Writer: Princeton Woodrow
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid