Lyrics
If we got a problem, we can solve em
I ain't really with the talkin', just do the walkin'
I ain't really with the nonsense, just get up off me
I'm the town champ, Mayweather, 1 2 Rocky
Got ya girl on me, She a treesh
She so free, she for the streets
For the streets I'll be a beast
I'll make it out
The death of me
The death of me
I'm not going
I'm not showing
No emotion
I'm just floating
I'm not rolling
I'm not toting
I'm not drinking
Im not smoking
I'm not okay
Spending money everyday
Imma spend it every way
Imma take it to the face
This the last race
I've been stuck in last place
Now I got a fast pace
So they gonna have to chase, have to chase
Now I sit and wonder, and I think why they all leave
Im praying, sitting on my knees
Why time go fast, I wish it'd freeze
Wish it freeze
Wish it freeze
If we got a problem, we can solve em
I ain't really with the talkin', just do the walkin'
I ain't really with the nonsense, just get up off me
I'm the town champ, Mayweather, 1 2 Rocky
Got ya girl on me, She a treesh
She so free, she for the streets
For the streets I'll be a beast
I'll make it out
The death of me
The death of me
If we got a problem, we can solve em
I ain't really with the talkin', just do the walkin'
I ain't really with the nonsense, just get up off me
I'm the town champ, Mayweather, 1 2 Rocky
Got ya girl on me, She a treesh
She so free, she for the streets
For the streets I'll be a beast
I'll make it out
The death of me
The death of me
Austin Mullins
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