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Transition

 

Transition

(アルバム: Demolition - 2017)


Imma do it one time for my brothers
Stack one hundred bands in the bank for my mother
Never change up on the ones that I love
But I keep two slugs and the clip for the others
Listen up so you hear when I speak
Guarantee pull up to the club ten deep
If you count that's a hundred toes down
When they see me come around
Got em calling out help from the others

It all changed since the last time
Now she sniffing up lines just to past time
Now your man never hold her
Greased up like a folder
Seats cream like a donut, telling me to slow up
Cocaine in my brain now, pedal to the floor
Baby calling in the rain now
All gold chain same color champagne
I was staying in the back, now they all hear my name now

Imma do it one time for my brothers
Stack one hundred bands in the bank for my mother
Never change up on the ones that I love
But I keep two slugs and the clip for the others
Listen up so you hear when I speak
Guarantee pull up to the club ten deep
If you count that's a hundred toes down
When they see me come around
Got em calling out help from the others

Nobody changing my mind anymore
Cuz god did not know what he put me here for
So if I save your life, it's too late to save mine
I could make you or break you, just give me some time to breathe
Give me some space
Take a step back, you been all in my face
I need a plan, need me some bands
So I can get the fuck out of this place
Nothing you do gon put me on the track
All you been doing is holding me back
I'm tryin spread out my name on the map
Say you up in the trap and you holding the map but you lie
No, you ain't got it like that
Speak on my name like you thought it's a fact
They never fuck with us, said we was wack
I know some people who kill for a stack

Imma do it one time for my brothers
Stack one hundred bands in the bank for my mother
Never change up on the ones that I love
But I keep two slugs and the clip for the others
Listen up so you hear when I speak
Guarantee pull up to the club ten deep
If you count that's a hundred toes down
When they see me come around
Got em calling out help for the others

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