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buddieroe - follow me كلمات أغنية

[intro]
whoa, uh, uh, turn me up, uh

[chorus]
i gotta move, i gotta go
i gotta prove, i gotta know
is it the truth, i gotta grow
i gotta grow, i gotta grow
i gotta win, i gotta see
gotta repeat, my odyssey
hands in the sky, come follow me
come follow me, come follow me

[hook]
i gotta leave whoa
you can trap everyone else but you ain’t trappin’ me no
n_ggas be talking that sh_t and they ain’t even seen smoke
just tryna get in the swing like i caught me a green coat
i do this sh_t for the city, the one you can lean on

[verse]
my mistake, roe never k!ll sh_t by mistake
this more like for my mama’s sake
this some sh_t you can not relate
this feel like plaques out the gate
pray it’s the same that the father say
know that the aim all kinds of straight
eyes on the game while you contemplate
don’t cooperate with the opposition n_gga my position
on the rise til i get in a top position all eyes on the sh_t in my composition uh
where the competition, i’ve been searching lately i ain’t found them n_ggas
a lounging n_gga probably a housing n_gga, i had to take a step back from around you n_ggas
i had to boss my life up and astound you n_ggas, i need a queen to f_ck good and crown a n_gga
i need my whole hood to see this sh_t, the trees and sh_t, the sun beamin’
nice breeze, i clean the whip and hit the strip, then hit ya miss
you seem to miss the scheme with this, i beam and hit and leave a mist
and leave a list of dead n_ggas we don’t seem to miss
i read n_gga, he don’t seem legit
a frail n_gga, he don’t seem to fit
a tale n_gga, i can see the fin
beware of n_ggas, knowing he pretend
aware of n_ggas that be sneaking in
prepare for n_ggas who was peeking in during boss talk and now they see the win
the season in for reaching and the peak is something unseen
i could bleed the pen for ink and see these rap n_ggas shrink
whenever they mention me its f_ck the world and leave it in her peace
be still, i need a refill, a decent e pill, a glass of “sleep_quil”
the ass a cheap thrill, a master we feel
ya actions don’t match ya act, if he peel
it back and start blasting, rap would be still
the rapture just happened craft a deep will
ya faction so wack, i’m rap’s elite sk!ll
and most won’t call that but n_gga we will
i’m after free will and 83′ wheels
and past codeine pill and passing weed up
been crashing beats still and patching streets still
can’t match a g will, go in til we up
[chorus]
i gotta move, i gotta go
i gotta prove, i gotta know
is it the truth, i gotta grow
i gotta grow, i gotta grow
i gotta win, i gotta see
gotta repeat, my odyssey
hands in the sky, come follow me
come follow me, come follow me

- buddieroe

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