Might flow like some kerosene
Money over everything
My bitch want some better things
And I just want everything
Momma said ain't no settling
Boy its best to keep peddling
Forget how to ride your bike
Just make sure you remember me
I remember them old days
Still stuck in my old ways
Now my focus much clearer
To fake I cannot get near ya
Too late too toxic
That poison my profit
Knowingly tipping my scale
Tiptoe my way up from hell
And breathe in
Exhale
Too heavy to carry a lie
I'd rather be buried alive
God is as scary as I
God is as scary as I
Manifest some wings attempting to fly
Peep the scenery when they mentioning I
Eye
Iconic difference my field of vision
Limit is your pill prescription
Hungry for that meal ticket
Humble why you stumble
But you still tripping
Don't want it I will get it
Keep talking I will listen
Keep talking I'm steel gripping
Might flow like some kerosene
Money over everything
My bitch want some better things
And I just want everything
Momma said ain't no settling
Boy its best to keep peddling
Forget how to ride your bike
Just make sure you remember me
I remember them old days
Still stuck in my old ways
Now my focus much clearer
To fake I cannot get near ya
Too late too toxic
That poison my profit
Knowingly tipping my scale
Tiptoe my way up from hell
And breathe in
Exhale
Bando Brando - No Time to Lose Lyrics
Bando Brando - No Time to Lose Lyrics
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Might flow like some kerosene
Money over everything
My bitch want some better things
And I just want everything
Momma said ain't no settling
Boy its best to keep peddling
Forget how to ride your bike
Just make sure you remember me
I remember them old days
Still stuck in my old ways
Now my focus much clearer
To fake I cannot get near ya
Too late too toxic
That poison my profit
Knowingly tipping my scale
Tiptoe my way up from hell
And breathe in
Exhale
Too heavy to carry a lie
I'd rather be buried alive
God is as scary as I
God is as scary as I
Manifest some wings attempting to fly
Peep the scenery when they mentioning I
Eye
Iconic difference my field of vision
Limit is your pill prescription
Hungry for that meal ticket
Humble why you stumble
But you still tripping
Don't want it I will get it
Keep talking I will listen
Keep talking I'm steel gripping
Might flow like some kerosene
Money over everything
My bitch want some better things
And I just want everything
Momma said ain't no settling
Boy its best to keep peddling
Forget how to ride your bike
Just make sure you remember me
I remember them old days
Still stuck in my old ways
Now my focus much clearer
To fake I cannot get near ya
Too late too toxic
That poison my profit
Knowingly tipping my scale
Tiptoe my way up from hell
And breathe in
Exhale
Money over everything
My bitch want some better things
And I just want everything
Momma said ain't no settling
Boy its best to keep peddling
Forget how to ride your bike
Just make sure you remember me
I remember them old days
Still stuck in my old ways
Now my focus much clearer
To fake I cannot get near ya
Too late too toxic
That poison my profit
Knowingly tipping my scale
Tiptoe my way up from hell
And breathe in
Exhale
Too heavy to carry a lie
I'd rather be buried alive
God is as scary as I
God is as scary as I
Manifest some wings attempting to fly
Peep the scenery when they mentioning I
Eye
Iconic difference my field of vision
Limit is your pill prescription
Hungry for that meal ticket
Humble why you stumble
But you still tripping
Don't want it I will get it
Keep talking I will listen
Keep talking I'm steel gripping
Might flow like some kerosene
Money over everything
My bitch want some better things
And I just want everything
Momma said ain't no settling
Boy its best to keep peddling
Forget how to ride your bike
Just make sure you remember me
I remember them old days
Still stuck in my old ways
Now my focus much clearer
To fake I cannot get near ya
Too late too toxic
That poison my profit
Knowingly tipping my scale
Tiptoe my way up from hell
And breathe in
Exhale
Writer: Brandon Gonzalez
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