Lyrics: Lxsen
Music: Lxsen
Arranger: Lxsen
Come up to meet you
TellyouI'm sorry
Youdon't know how lovely you are
I had to find you
Tell you I need you
Tell you I set you apart
Tell me your secrets
And ask me your questions
Ohlet's go back tothestartOhlet's go back to the start
Running in circles
Coming up tails
Heads on a science apart
Nobody said it was easy
I'm on everything, Jacob charged me four- fifty for a tennis chain
It's such a shame for us to part
US Open, had it on us at the tennis game
Tellthecoachdon't take me out, I like to finish games
Nobody said it was easy
And my pen insane, and my men insane
There's like eighty of us now,that's the scary thing
Sh*ttheydoin' on that other side, embarrassing
No one ever said it would be this hard
We in Paris with it, hundred carats with it
All this shtt is for my son,'causehe'sinheritin' it
Oh take me back to the start
Youdon't know how lovely you are
I'm mister body catcher, Slaughter Gang soul snatcher
Ain't no regular F-150, this a****in' Raptor
No capper, street n*** a, not a rapper
Chopper hit him and he turned into a booty clapper
Smith& Wesson,I'm4L Gang reppin
We done baptized more n*** as than the damn reverend
Kappa Alpha, me and my gang, we do all the steppin
Whoyoucheckin'? This FN shoot East to West End
Yeah, I heard Papi outside
I'm on everything, Jacob charged me four- fifty for a tennis chain
US Open, had it on us at the tennis game
Tellthecoachdon't take me out, I like to finish games
And my pen insane, and my men insane
There's like eighty of us now,that's the scary thing
Sh*ttheydoin' on that other side, embarrassing
We in Paris with it, hundred carats with it
All this shtt is for my son,'causehe'sinheritin' it