FadeTheGod - Concentrate

I'm reading not feeling
Yeah, okay, yeah
They say I'm flexing I ain't do that shit on purpose
Can't have too many people round me I get nervous
I'm charismatic when it come to all my verses
I gotta concentrate
Count up my bands I can't be splurging
Count it up yeah aye
Count it up
Count it up aye yeah Count it up
Count it up aye yeah count it up
Aye look hold on
I know they jealous
Bro it ain't my fault cuz I can't help him
If they ain't with the gang then bro they helpless
And if he show out for his friends
I close the curtains
Hold on aye
I'm high af I don't even know my altitude
I make shit shake I don't even know the magnitude
She be like fade you the nigga I'm attracted to
I feel like durk I got a voice that she attracted to
Yeah Run that
Young fade they be like bro where yo gun at
Bro don't you see my backpack
You know I'ma blast that

They say I'm flexing I ain't do that shit on purpose
Can't have too many people round me I get nervous
I'm charismatic when it come to all my verses
I gotta concentrate
Count up my bands I can't be splurging
Count it up yeah aye
Count it up
Count it up aye yeah Count it up
Count it up aye yeah count it up

(Bring that shit back in let that shit ride)
Yeah, okay, yeah
They say I'm flexing I ain't do that shit on purpose
Can't have too many people round me I get nervous
I'm charismatic when it come to all my verses
I gotta concentrate
Count up my bands I can't be splurging
Yeah

Written by:
Jalyn Magee

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