Fast Pace TGG - Greener Ona Otherside (feat. King Jo$hua)
I'm like please don't calling my phone like magic poof be goneI hope that shit hit your nose like Versace cologne
The realist thing in your life and I can't be cloned
Like a dog bitch swallowed meat and bury the bone
On IG flexing like your home alone
Get a little bravery of that patron
I hope you're broke as friend can help play off them loans
Little physical Psychotic stuck up bitch with a head in this world that just don't fit
Thinking you're fly but bitch you really ain't shit and
Like a Pogo stick you stay jumping on my dick
Like covid 19 I hope I make you sick and it's killing you for acknowledging it
Thinking you're fire but you're not even lit
I had to shared a tear for this sad ass bic
M.K. she counting hunnits while I'm twisting up
Throw the loose change in the bag tie it up
Operate internationally cant tie me up
If you really my bitch you go match me up
Don't worry about your friends they just jealous
We getting money keep it honest
What the fuck can they tell us
Remember when I was locked up wrote you secrets in them letters
Lack of focus I had to get it right or be hopeless
Won't catch me with my handout at no light
Gotta go up pace on top flight
Drive outta state make it back on flight
I be on jiggy getting busy all night
She go ride with me
She know the game on right
She always hand it to me know the investment clean
With me you can live ya fantasy
No longer sold a dream
Popping her like percs need mo zips of this lean
No time for a selfish bitch
Bitch I'm balling for the team and
I don't fuck with niggas
Don't sleep on the motherfucking game
Written by:
Demetris Devaul Jr, Joshua Shorts
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