Letras
Making these songs I'm just hoping they reach
Learn from my lessons I'm just hoping they teach
Ion do no backwoods no more I need the leaf
Doubts from my past show me the way and I lead
They say my style so unique
Mix and match got 'em happy got Smiley on my jeans
Vintage be the tee
30 karat the chain
And Saucony be the feet
One thing fasho
Two things for certain
Shit ain't cheap
Rambling
Bands and got these hoes in line but I'm not talkin Grambling
Trading stocks and fuck it off the best way to manage
Thoughts filled with malicious intentions this shit could get tragic
But I'd rather smoke my weed and chill
Pray my cousin beat them cases I ain't talkin Holyfield
Baby tell me things that you ain't never told nobody else
I could put you in that Fendi Prada or that new Chanel
Go and throw it in the wishing well
Middle finger to the face but I still wish you well
Dopest in the game I be drippin like it's fish scale
Yo bitch let me hit cause she know I don't kiss and tell
No I won't tell
I won't tell
No I won't tell
No I won't tell
I won't tell
No I won't tell
Wish em' well
All this money with the drip got me feeling like a wishing well
Dela reeled the bitch you can tell that he fish well
She ain't throw a fit you can tell that he fit well
Ion hear commotion
Virtuoso like I'm Jordan
With my heart on my sleeve yeah it's potent
When I had it in my chest it got broken
Put it back in it's place now it's frozen
I won't tell
I won't tell
No I won't tell
No I won't tell
I won't tell
No I won't tell
I won't tell
I won't tell
No I won't tell
No I won't tell
I won't tell
No I won't tell