Or?
• Written by HolyLan
[hook]
Is you riding or not?
Is you plotting or not?
You on my upbringing or my demise
Talking them truths or spreading them lies
You think I'm Stevie, nah i'm using my eyes
Tryna spot these fakes , tryna spot these spies
Soft as flakes, But then cut like knives
Only trust them truths, back away with them lies
Even day ones stab you ina back nah that ain't yo guy
[verse 1]
I got to stack it up but don't work no cargo
Banks rolls piled in a stash yeah that wells fargo
Nah baby girl I don't wanna hear yo sorrow
Cause you gonna have new boy tomorrow
Plus more side ones to follow
So on my soul my time you cannot borrow
To these posers I close the front door
Gotta hurry up and shut the back
when you wide open that's the time you lack
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HolyLan
Member since July 6 2014