JourneyBthaReason - Ice Skate

Ooooo, Yea
Ha, Journey
See when I get in my bag I really be skating on shit foreal like
I be feeling like I'm in a olympics they way I be ice skating on shit foreal like
Like Im walking around with gold medals and shit I know you see it
Huh, Look
They way I'm skating on this beat I made a figure 8
My new bitch is a real dime, you a solid 8
My new nigga always got time for a dinner date
Got em licking on his lips like I'm on the plate
Huh
And he never make me wait
Im judging all these niggas like we standing at the heavens gates
I know who be showing fake love they really wanna hate
Yeahhhhhh, they in they feelings now
This go for anybody talking out
I hope you stand on it I guarantee I make you walk it out
And this is for anybody doubting us
Which one of you bitches wanna get down with us?
Yeah okay that's I what I thought it wasn't giving that
Shit was getting dry I fucked around and brought my city back
Roster getting boring fucked around and got my nigga back
Made her come up out of him like baby gimme that
Ha, yea that shit a joke to me
Said he up now iono he still look broke me
Location off he mad as hell cause he ain't spoke to me
See I was just helping my cousin with the groceries
Haa, huh
It could get tragic gotta good heart but I still got some bad habits
Ima hood star, got some niggas still trapping
We aint get far still gottem hooked like magic
Ima big deal
You be big capping
Im the main focus
You a distraction
All that tough shit you was just talking, what happened?
My niggas get real money ain't no purse snatching
What's the deal baby?
Like what's cracking?
If we being real then I been snapping
And I'm really calling plays I ain't talking bout. madden
Have my young nigga terrorize shit, Bin Laden
Ha, yea have my young nigga terrorize shit like Bin Laden
Yeah


Written by:
Zaria Woods

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