I miss you Bryce
Y2, is that you?
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Ah
Money changing up the same niggas that have said they was gonna ride for you, aye (Ska-ska-ska)
Man this shit ain't bout none', my bros, they'd die for me, aye
Never follow with the leader, the racks they side of me, aye
And my mind always going you gotta keep up with me bae
'cause I gotta keep up the pace
Yeah I gotta keep up the pace
Keep up the pace
(Yeah-ah-ah)
Comin' for the millions (Yeah, yeah)
Tryna keep my momma livin' straight and if you real then you gon' understand (Huh-uh)
See I done been through tryna trust a nigga when he had some' in his other hand
See I done been through tryna love these bitches when bitches only fuckin', man (Ugh-ah-ah)
(Hey-hey) Please don't tell me that you feel me (Hey)
I'm what the fuck I wanna be
See some big jeans and a white tee
And I come through bumpin' ice cream
Her ex nigga, he don't like me
Wanna fight me cause I'm icy, while I takeoff, they so over me
No "sorry", no apology
You ain't goin' for the scout, and you know we kickin' shit just like a soccer team
You ain't even know how it really feel to get it out the concrete
Can't even go, I like to invest in money if you stop me (No)
Yeah (Woah, woah, woah)
No (Woah, woah, woah)
Woo-oo (Woah, woah, phew)
(No)
Money changing up the same niggas that have said they was gonna ride for you, aye (Ska-ska-ska)
Man this shit ain't bout none', my bros, they'd die for me, aye
Never follow with the leader, the racks they side of me, aye
And my mind always going you gotta keep up with me bae
'cause I gotta keep up the pace
Yeah I gotta keep up the pace
Keep up the pace
(Yeah-ah-ah)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
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