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Luke Carlton
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Quincy Curley
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Lyrics
Stories in my life when I called audibles
Wasn't always right, but I was sure
My life turned out better than I thought it would
I guess I expected more from my expectations
I don't dream anymore
Living in the present I ignore
Any fears that I have cuz of tears from the past
Basically I don't ask whether or not it's gonna happen
Yuh
I just make that shit happen
When the crowd starts clapping
Yuh
I just make sure Im relaxing
Hol up hol up hol up
(Cmon)
Still ain't felt the pressure, shoutout my o-line
He ain't cool in person, he should stay online
Feeling on her bumps, she thought I was blind
If I ever said I swear, I swear I said a lie
Really repping cypress like some 45s
(Cypress Films)
Jimmy Gambles I don't plan on getting fired
When I'm bored, be ready, Ima call you
I, I, I got sum shit to say, I gotta speak my mind
Just tryna get richer than the president
It's ironic, cuz I gotta chase these presidents
Can't fix a crooked smile wit a band-aid
Been taking Spanish all my life, and I still no sé a damn thing
The other day, her younger bro said, "hello mister"
She is too much of a h*e, I shouldn't kiss her
I got girls who get pissed when they see me on my phone
Out in public cuz I left em on delivered
Chop em up, chop em up
Chop em up oh chop em up
Chop em up, chop em up
Chop em up oh chop em up
I remember putting in work on a New Years
Gym all too myself wtf am I doing here
Took a look outside, saw some kids were popping fireworks
Pulled up the incline and said "fuck it, let the fire work" (fye)
Woah-woah-woah woahhh easy does it (cmon cmon)
They said our fraternity would really love ya (that's cap)
I'm like no East Germany, bro I ain't Russian (Hah)
I ain't big on Greek Life, I ain't Giannis (hah!)
I still got the green light, let's be honest (ooh)
There's more to life than seasides, pop my collar, (oooh)
Then again, if life's a beach, I'll build a castle, (Bob)
That's why I can't lose my green, Isaiah Thomas (whistle)
That's why they all know my name, they must see sum (what they see)
He's got a great feel for the game, hate it or love it (yes he does)
Mean muggin mean muggin mean muggin
Pops saw a traffic cone in my trunk, can't say nun (shhh)
Chop em up, chop em up
Chop em up oh chop em up
Chop em up, chop em up
Chop em up oh chop em up
Yo, y'all should prolly go check out Scootin Skittle
Apparently it's a pretty fast banshee, I mean
At least Kodak thinks so
I've been
Working so hard, whenever I got out
The shower, my towel got dirt on it
Got the beat, went bezerk on it
He tried to reach, and he learned sum
Now he's mad, that I crossed his ass
And then girlfriend texted back "miss you,"
Look, Ion got beef wit nobody
But shiii I'd be pissed too
Written by: Luke Carlton, Quincy Curley