J-Bill & Jaep - Landslide

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Back home, fresh up off the road, back in Philadel
Stories told, heard they album sold, I can't really tell
Trapsoul, fresh up off the stove, I'ma give 'em hell
Crack codes, say they want the smoke, bitch I wish you well
Say I'm back, like I never left, I been gone for months
Took your spot, ain't a petty theft, now I'm on the run
Boutta pop, cop a private jet, want my money long
Pray to God, they wish on my death, they all want me gone, it's a shame
How they hatin' and they broke?
They would take me as a joke, now I'm waitin' with a scope
I'm just tryna live my life, and chill, get faded with my bros
Different chick like every night, for real, won't save her, she a hoe
Whippin' through the city I'm just soakin' up the vibes
Whole team with me, it's just me and all the guys
Took a minute just to feel us, now they with us for the ride
And the things we take might kill us, but it makes us feel alive
I can't trip over a hoe, bitch I ain't got vacation time
And I didn't finish college, I'ma make it I'll be fine
In the whip, puttin' on mileage, tell lil baby I'ma slide
Life is crazy, I been racin', doin' eighty when I drive
Tell me if you down to ride-ride till the end
And my heart been gettin' cold inside, I been losin' friends
Am I drunk or am I high-high, told her it depends
They all switched, I start cuttin' ties, I can't make amends
Man, I can't stop
Flexin' on these hoes, rockin' all this gold, turn up at the shows
Man, I can't stop
Flexin' on these hoes, she ask me if I'm down for the ride, I said suppose
Man, I can't stop, make her pants drop
Doin' ninety in the candy paint, bitch, I'm in the damn drop
Man I can't stop, cause this man's hot
Started from the bottom, now I'm winnin' by a landslide
Landslide, bitch I'm comin' hotter than a campfire
Spark the dutch, and hit the clutch
I'm pullin' up by halftime
Switchin' lanes to Tory Lanez, lord knows I'm in the paint
I'm in the game, always been poppin', lord knows I'll never change
And I don't complain, all I do is maintain
I be poppin' champagne, all my diamonds bling bling
And I don't complain, all I do is maintain
I be poppin' champagne, all my diamonds bling bling
I be blingin', my pockets got a knot, your shit be jinglin'
All my shoes be deadstock, I stick a sock in your opinion
All the women know I'm winnin', I can tell by how they're grinnin'
They all know I'm fucked up, but they love the way I'm sinnin'
Independent, is how I'm rollin', whip look like it's stolen
Diamond pendant, chain is golden, dabbin' on 'em, Aquagoat man
I be swimmin' in the ocean, with a mermaid, got the trojans
Floatin' on a couple clown fish, gettin' head, me and Crush smokin'
Aye, smokin' on a pound, you know it's goin' down
Everytime I'm in town, you know the hoes around
Make a toast, got the crown, check the clothes, bout to drown
I'm about to blow, got the snow, it's a mountain
Man, I can't stop
Flexin' on these hoes, rockin' all this gold, turn up at the shows
Man, I can't stop
Flexin' on these hoes, she ask me if I'm down for the ride, I said suppose
Man, I can't stop, make her pants drop
Doin' ninety in the candy paint, bitch, I'm in the damn drop
Man I can't stop, cause this man's hot
Started from the bottom, now I'm winnin' by a landslide
Man, I can't stop
Man, I can't stop
St-st-started from the bottom, now I'm winnin' by a landslide

Written by:
Adam Jaep, Jay Billups

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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