This shit just mean everything to me
Yeah
I pull up in seven cities in a row I call it a touchdown
I slide through the traffic in an automatic I don't do no rush hour
She mad that I made her drip all on her clothes like she was a buss down
I shoot for the planet make a hater panic I'm seeing them duck down
I'm all in a rush now
Last season was Minor League to me
They calling him up now
This shit just mean everything to me
I can't give it up now
Ay yeah who can I trust now
Hey who can I trust
Yeah hey I am a big mood
She loving my smile she loving my tattoos
Mama don't want them around me I'm bad news
Running this shit I got holes in my track shoes
I never thought that I would have to choose
Some of my old homies on the News
All that I want I wanted everything
I never thought that I would have to lose
Cook up a tune bringing in the loot
Energy too big shit is huge
Blunt so long I light it with a fuse
The foreign got horsepower no hooves
I'm pulling strings like I play the guitar
I'm a rockstar
Homies with the heavy metal
If I do not know who you are right from the start
Gotta check on your credentials
They told me I wouldn't go far
Took it to heart
Going intercontinental
I pull up and I'm going hard
Swiping the card cover all the incidentals
Yeah hey
They need a verse I treat it like a stick up
Call me at three in the morning I pick up
She put it all in her mouth until she hiccup
I just tell her keep her chin up
Long nights making moves out a sprinter
All this ice got them calling me winter
Lord forgive me cause I know I'm a
Yeah yeah
I pull up in seven cities in a row I call it a touchdown
I slide through the traffic in an automatic I don't do no rush hour
She mad that I made her drip all on her clothes like she was a buss down
I shoot for the planet make a hater panic I'm seeing them duck down
I'm all in a rush now
Last season was Minor League to me
They calling him up now
This shit just mean everything to me
I can't give it up now
Ay yeah I can't give it up now
This shit just mean everything to me
This shit just mean everything to me
To me
Everything
Shit is everything to me
This shit is everything
Can't take nothing from me
This shit is everything
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This shit just mean everything to me
Yeah
I pull up in seven cities in a row I call it a touchdown
I slide through the traffic in an automatic I don't do no rush hour
She mad that I made her drip all on her clothes like she was a buss down
I shoot for the planet make a hater panic I'm seeing them duck down
I'm all in a rush now
Last season was Minor League to me
They calling him up now
This shit just mean everything to me
I can't give it up now
Ay yeah who can I trust now
Hey who can I trust
Yeah hey I am a big mood
She loving my smile she loving my tattoos
Mama don't want them around me I'm bad news
Running this shit I got holes in my track shoes
I never thought that I would have to choose
Some of my old homies on the News
All that I want I wanted everything
I never thought that I would have to lose
Cook up a tune bringing in the loot
Energy too big shit is huge
Blunt so long I light it with a fuse
The foreign got horsepower no hooves
I'm pulling strings like I play the guitar
I'm a rockstar
Homies with the heavy metal
If I do not know who you are right from the start
Gotta check on your credentials
They told me I wouldn't go far
Took it to heart
Going intercontinental
I pull up and I'm going hard
Swiping the card cover all the incidentals
Yeah hey
They need a verse I treat it like a stick up
Call me at three in the morning I pick up
She put it all in her mouth until she hiccup
I just tell her keep her chin up
Long nights making moves out a sprinter
All this ice got them calling me winter
Lord forgive me cause I know I'm a
Yeah yeah
I pull up in seven cities in a row I call it a touchdown
I slide through the traffic in an automatic I don't do no rush hour
She mad that I made her drip all on her clothes like she was a buss down
I shoot for the planet make a hater panic I'm seeing them duck down
I'm all in a rush now
Last season was Minor League to me
They calling him up now
This shit just mean everything to me
I can't give it up now
Ay yeah I can't give it up now
This shit just mean everything to me
This shit just mean everything to me
To me
Everything
Shit is everything to me
This shit is everything
Can't take nothing from me
This shit is everything
Yeah
I pull up in seven cities in a row I call it a touchdown
I slide through the traffic in an automatic I don't do no rush hour
She mad that I made her drip all on her clothes like she was a buss down
I shoot for the planet make a hater panic I'm seeing them duck down
I'm all in a rush now
Last season was Minor League to me
They calling him up now
This shit just mean everything to me
I can't give it up now
Ay yeah who can I trust now
Hey who can I trust
Yeah hey I am a big mood
She loving my smile she loving my tattoos
Mama don't want them around me I'm bad news
Running this shit I got holes in my track shoes
I never thought that I would have to choose
Some of my old homies on the News
All that I want I wanted everything
I never thought that I would have to lose
Cook up a tune bringing in the loot
Energy too big shit is huge
Blunt so long I light it with a fuse
The foreign got horsepower no hooves
I'm pulling strings like I play the guitar
I'm a rockstar
Homies with the heavy metal
If I do not know who you are right from the start
Gotta check on your credentials
They told me I wouldn't go far
Took it to heart
Going intercontinental
I pull up and I'm going hard
Swiping the card cover all the incidentals
Yeah hey
They need a verse I treat it like a stick up
Call me at three in the morning I pick up
She put it all in her mouth until she hiccup
I just tell her keep her chin up
Long nights making moves out a sprinter
All this ice got them calling me winter
Lord forgive me cause I know I'm a
Yeah yeah
I pull up in seven cities in a row I call it a touchdown
I slide through the traffic in an automatic I don't do no rush hour
She mad that I made her drip all on her clothes like she was a buss down
I shoot for the planet make a hater panic I'm seeing them duck down
I'm all in a rush now
Last season was Minor League to me
They calling him up now
This shit just mean everything to me
I can't give it up now
Ay yeah I can't give it up now
This shit just mean everything to me
This shit just mean everything to me
To me
Everything
Shit is everything to me
This shit is everything
Can't take nothing from me
This shit is everything
Writer: Vincent Cirlincione
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