a way - bez (pl) lyrics
[intro: jøjo]
yeah, ugh, we jus’ vibin’, we jus’, yeah (where the, where the, where the f*ck we at?, where the f*ck, tell them the f*ck we’re at where the f*ck, tell them the f*ck we’re at, where the f*ck we at?)
run it back, run it back, run it back
run it back, run it back, eurgh
i’m a sheer heart attack, eurgh
alright, for real this time, yeah. (we ball, n*ggas!)
[chorus: jøjo]
me and my brothеrs on go
it’s really bout loving a life that accomplish sh*t
i ain’t gon pocket sh*t, ain’t boutta quit, no
ain’t boutta lockеt sh*t
get to the top, who gon stop the don
who gon stop the jit, green to the brim
it’s nothing but me and fl, i really be honest with
honestly, need me a bonnie to clyde
i need me an honest shyt
gotta make a way, i gotta pave the way to collard greens
on my taylor swift, cuz n*ggas they know i really be popping sh*t, argh
[verse 1: jøjo]
yeah
and it’s sad, much to they dismay
ion’ give a f*ck what a b*tch say
ten toes way i go big way
way big wrist on green day big pay, what i need
kinte way these n*ggas enslaved
popped on the scene, how’d i
make it obscene? i just did what i seen
i just did what i mean
i’m a n*gga with a dream
but i’m lonelier than a fish in a pond
looking for the win, yeah, i’m
looking for the one
[verse 2: jøjo]
and she gotta find features
she a 9, yeah, she a keeper
dolla signs in her mind
keep her, i ain’t tryna go broke
tryin’ please her
gotta fly to the ether
pay the verse no i ain’t preacher
you ain’t gotta fly by me 1 2 3, i’m gone, cena
cause i gotta make a way
sh*t, i gotta make a way
time i gotta make a way
i gotta make a way
f*ck, i gotta make a way
[chorus: jøjo]
yeah, eurgh
me and my brothers on go
it’s really bout loving a life that accomplish sh*t
i ain’t gon pocket sh*t, ain’t boutta quit, no
ain’t boutta locket sh*t
get to the top, who gon stop the don
who gon stop the jit, green to the brim
it’s nothing but me and fl, i really be honest with
honestly, need me a bonnie to clyde
i need me an honest shyt
gotta make a way, i gotta pave the way to collard greens
on my taylor swift, cuz n*ggas they know i really be popping sh*t
i be on top of sh*t, way i be droppin’ the bombs, it’s like apocalypse, d*mn
[outro: jøjo]
ugh, ugh, yeah
let me talk my sh*t, yeah
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