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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mario Wallace
Mario Wallace
Songwriter
Desine
Desine
Songwriter

Lyrics

If my music touch one soul I'll be alright
Independent going gold I'll be alright
If I die after my goals I'll be alright
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
I was being in denial
I been set this shit on fire
And you don't got the right circle if you preaching to the choir
I got the burn and the desire
I'm that mane like a Lion
I was chip juicing
Two for twenty
Pizza flipping
While you was getting allowance
Green mean I'm in go
I can get stuck in this mode
Sometimes I lose control
Venom inside me
I'm tagging some holes
I'm slick insomnic
Two hour naps and I'm getting up running
Ain't getting money my **** you launching
Recording on cellphones
My cousins on jail phones
Commissary nightmares when yo **** can't put food in his stomach
I need my cup over runneth
I need a thick chick
With big drip
Put it in your purse I can hold it on my hip
Too many **** dying
Can a **** live
Too many **** dying
Can a **** live
One minute all I need is the feels
I'm getting my nut then I'm back in the field for real
Yea yea yea yea
Get it bih
Yea yea
Go and get your click shit
Ima be right here
Man of the year
Yea yea yea
Get it bih
Yea yea
Go and get your click shit ima be right here
Ima be right here
Man of the year
Yea yea yea yea yea yea
Get it bih
Yea yea yea yea
Go and get your click shit
Ima be right here
Man of the year
Yea yea yea
Get it bih
Yea yea yea yea
Go and get your click shit
Ima be right here
I wanted to be like Lutienent G
A hood legend like Lomax
Me and my guys from Willett go back like throwbacks and
Cadillac on four flats
**** be running in circles
Get rid of them **** or that shit gone hurt you
No bad blood my ****
But my time is limited and I got to fill my mother fucking purpose
Dipping in and out of the traffic
Dipping in and out of the city
I didn't want to come back empty
To much work I was lifting
That shit was block the vision
I fade away when I cannot feel it
High off life enjoying this feeling
Not knowing the limit
I got a life and you know I got to live it
Yea yea yea yea
Get it bih
Yea yea
Go and get your click shit
Ima be right here
The man if the year Yea yea yea yea
Get it bih
Yea yea
Go and get your click shit
Ima be right here
Written by: Desine, Mario Wallace
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