Zayside - Follow Me

I been on the road to gettin' rich they wanna follow me
Lil baby see that I got motion, wanna swallow me
Please don't even try to hit my phone, don't be callin' me
They ain't used to wanna see me ball, but I'm up now
Bitches that ain't used to wanna talk, wanna fuck now
Imma get that bag and bring it home like a touchdown
Baby I just wanna use yo mouth to get sucked down
Can you do that for me?
I been tryna stick to one bitch but it's gettin' boring
Why these niggas sleepin' on the kid?
I can hear 'em snoring
I can't wait to beat that road up, really get to touring
Gottem screaming out my name
"Ooo it's Zayside"
When it's time to go and get some pape I'm on that main line
Niggas wasn't tryna pass the ball when it was game time
Baby ion even wanna fuck i need face time
She get mad when ion see her but I'm to the bag
I can't even put my trust in no one they gon' do me bad
Where the fuck was all these niggas at when I was on my last?
Really had to pull the knives out where they stabbed my back
Niggas really tried to pull the move, but it's life tho
Baby tryna suck the soul out me call her lypo
Spent like 1500 on some shit but it's light tho
Swear they used to tell me I was special they was right tho
Nigga, do you believe in me?
How the fuck you wanna be my bitch with no fee to me?
Lil baby licking on her lips, ooo she teasing me
If it ain't really bout a bag, you ain't seeing me
Cuz ion really wanna talk if ain't bout a buck
Please don't bring up shit about the past, I don't give a fuck
When I hit the road I do the dash finna run it up
When I hit the mall I'm finna spazz, nigga just because
Thinkin' bout them Ls that I took
So I spent a dub
(Ha, ha)
I am not lying
Ion wanna hear no sob story bitch stop crying
How the fuck you tryna be the man but you are not trying?
How the fuck you tellin' me the truth, but get caught lying?
Nigga, that don't make no sense
Please don't put yo trust into these niggas they don't make no chips
Nigga, that don't make no sense
Please don't put yo trust into these niggas they don't make no chips
I been on the road to gettin' rich they wanna follow me
Lil baby see that I got motion, wanna swallow me
Please don't even try to hit my phone, don't be callin' me
They ain't used to wanna see me ball, but I'm up now
Bitches that ain't used to wanna talk, wanna fuck now
Imma get that bag and bring it home like a touchdown
Baby I just wanna use yo mouth to get sucked down
Can you do that for me?

Written by:
Izaiah Clark

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