Top Songs By Will Cain

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
nicholas persson
nicholas persson
Songwriter

Lyrics

I know how you think I know how you run
I upped it and went to the summit I'm funded
You're looking real rugged I'm kinda disgusted
Must've had a real hard time Adjusting
I got em jumping and bumping
If I knew any better I'd switch up the Header
I'm my own idol and my own disciple
Felt the revival and wrote the Bible
This is the second arrival miles away From my prime
It don't even matter this barely a Chapter Ill still lay some heat down Like all of the time
Reading straight out the Webster
Change up too quick like the weather
Light as a feather but sting like a bee
Simply to much on your psyche
Likely my wrists will be icy
My bitch a dime piece
Her bags are all leather diamonds in Her dresser
She like the way that I address her
Gotta guess cause she like the gesture
Honestly blessed never better
Swear I'm built from different parts
Gotta sixth sense when it comes to The arts
Melodies running through my head All from the start
Mental remedy and specialty I can't Stop
Went and built a studio just so I Could Pop off
Sitting spitting heat all over the beat
I got a need to exceed expectation
Not yours but my own I'm too bold For that shit
I ain't missed I'm too cold they're just Pissed that I'm quick
Bring her to the promised land as Soon as she get there she down on Her knees opened Her mouth and she Paying homage man
Too focused on commas man
Ain't really bout drama
Tryna get out to the Bahamas
Regardless these bitches is mad cause I'm heartless
All this potential I've harnessed
I'm gon make it boy I swear, I Promise, I got this
Lost my mind, I lost my mind
Life really sucks think that I'm off the Time
I've been goin so crazy think I lost I My mind
Lost a dime dropped it on the floor But really picked it up
I came back down from the ground Now I'm here, so
Why we walk down to the pier, have A little talk
Bout what we had back then back Near, woah
And I see the sauce so clear
Gucci shades on my face and I see it From the fear huh
See it from the fear in my eyes when I cry, go down and I don't need no Lies no
No I just don't need no lies bout Nothing
Think that you up to something
So imma get to bluffin
Imma shoot this gun till I got no Bucks or something
Man I got ritz or something
I just got my wrist all iced from the List or something
Think I got hunnid's on my bitch or Something she cold
But she got a bag she old
Think I got some more to go but uh
I multiply then go to die I think I cry
But man I'm in it so many times
I build my bridge, then go so crazy, Lost my mind uh
Never really lost the time to make This
Make my friends feel good so hey
Got some money we can go olay
Bang my line till you go no way
I go so fast, that I crash, but I hope I Make this last
I've been smoking on the gas, keep on Swerving then I pass
On my way, hope I stay, man I go Everyday
Written by: nicholas persson
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