$wami The Prophet - He Say She Say

Not really fucking with the he say she say
Like what about we say?
Have bro spin ya block like a DJ
Run it back tell em replay
Then pass it on like a relay
Know I'm raw like ceviche
But my head above water
I'm only drowning in daughters
While burning through quarters
No I was never discouraged
When I was down now it's my turn to flourish
And don't worry I saved you a seat
Right in the front know you prayed for defeat
Now you all only my meat
For sure
I'll give you all you could eat
For sure
The fake love you could keep
For sure
Boutta be out of reach
For sure

Uh
Can't get in touch
You watched me limp
I won't be your crutch
Go on jump to conclusions
Let's double dutch
If he want smoke
Tell em double up
Cuz you know we love smoke
We can't get enough
And you know we love smoke
Cuz we had it rough
Now lil bro smoke cuz he think he tough
If he want smoke
Finna call his bluff
No you wouldn't believe
All that I plan to achieve
My desires mistaken for greed
I turned all my wants into needs
Told my feelings that Simon says free
We got business to handle
Figure it out burn a spliff or a candle
Heart on your sleeve
Man with ease get dismantled
Take no more hurt start to move like a vandal
But I ain't one to judge
Ten toes firm I ain't one to budge
Destined for great I just needed the nudge
Expecting the hate but still hoping for love
Said I ain't one to judge
Ten toes firm I ain't one to budge
Destined for great I just needed the nudge
Expecting the hate but still hoping for love

Not really fucking with the he say she say
Like what about we say?
Have bro spin ya block like a DJ
Run it back tell em replay
Then pass it on like a relay
Know I'm raw like ceviche
But my head above water
I'm only drowning in daughters
While burning through quarters
No I was never discouraged
When I was down now it's my turn to flourish
And don't worry I saved you a seat
Right in the front Know you prayed for defeat
Now you all only my meat
For sure
I'll give you all you could eat
For sure
The fake love you could keep
For sure
Boutta be out of reach
For sure

I did not ask to be chosen
I just wish my heart wasn't frozen
Cold
Like it snow too much
I know too much
Just let em watch
And don't show too much
Can't come around
Cuz he owe too much
She pick me up
I make her blush
I take my time
Ain't in no rush
Damn they all love how I do
So it's out with the old and in with the new
I bring a friend
And she bring one too
We handle our biz give a fuck what they do
If he fumble the bag know I got to come through
Like if he fumble the bag then I'm leaving with two
Cuz
She take my shirt cuz she thrifts
The other around cuz she heard that I'm lit
Two birds of a feather they bumping my shit
Two birds of a feather they both on my
She take my shirt cuz she thrifts
The other around cuz she heard that I'm lit
Two birds of a feather they bumping my shit
Two birds of a feather they both on my

Written by:
Zachary Haughton

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