[Hook] Refrain from bein lame, say it like you mean it Get up of your feet like it’s the first time you’ve seen it Music is my bitch, let nothing come between us, can't no one do it better ho, it's the return forever, forever, forever, forever ,forever, forever, forever, forever, forever... ...
[Big K.R.I.T.: 1st Verse] They hollerin' bout time, that’s what they told me You want this money don’t be scared ho show me Old school, I'm pushin hella flats I'm workin wheels, crackin seals, breakin pro's backs Never change, I can't be Hollywood I'm way too country, plus I'm bumpin' in my neighborhood 5th wheel, comin out hard Cause all I wanted was some rims on the candy car 3rd coast, now what you know about it I keep it trill, never slippin' you should never doubt it Pimp tight, picture perfect frame, never trickin on these dames, refrain from bein lame
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They hollerin' hold up, look I can't slow it down Too much to prove, if it ain't money I can't come around Multi, that's what I'm known for I'm never comfy, came from nothin bitch I want more Don't play, you know the score fo'real I kept it country, and I've been country even with a deal Still fly, can't keep a player down Mainstream is cool but in my heart forever underground Thank god, make due with what I have I grew up poor, fuck what you heard I ain't goin back R-4, I'm lettin my nuts hang, never trickin on these dames, refrain from bein lame
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(Now remember, now you've got to go out there and you gotta work like nobody's ever worked before... Can you dig it?)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
