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Ehber & Furlow - Wassup Lyrics



Ehber & Furlow - Wassup Lyrics




No more bad days
Forward all the way
Soaring into space
Leave my headspace
I'm selling you my spirit
Hustle everyday
Flowing flowing flowing
Turn the tide on me

Things was looking down for so long
Now they up
Gotta stay solid
When you going through the rough
No giving up, no
No giving up
Keep your head up, yeah
That's wassup, yeah
Feel on my own sometimes
Hard to feel love
Feign for a home sometimes
Gotta call the plug
Caught up on what it was
It ain't changing us
Fronting on me, that sucks
Had to go boss up

Pressure
Pressure on my soul
I like big smoke
Take it all in
Then let it all go
I like it the most

Boss up, boss up
Come and watch me blossom
I came from the bottom
I am wicked awesome
Never had to kick the bottle
But I had to kick some rocks
Back when no one saw
That I was bouta pop
A boy and his buffalo
No ties to the industry
All ties to the underground
In the LX, whipping and pivot
The geek is in love
And he got that barreleye
Will I be tomorrow?
Will I drop tomorrow?
Will I drop the sorrow?
Gotta do better guy
I gotta air it out
Getting my bread at night
Getting some head tonight

(Yeah, yeah)
Things was looking down for so long
Now they up
Gotta stay solid when you going through the rough
Aint no giving up
No no giving up
Keep your head up yeah
Thats wassup yeah
Feel on my own sometimes
Hard to feel love
Feign for a home sometimes
Gotta call the plug
Caught up on what it was
It aint changing us
Fronting on me that sucks
Had to go boss up

Pressure, pressure
On my soul
I like big smoke
Take it all in
And then let it all go
I like it the most

Things were looking down for me
But it turned around for me
Now I'm making cookies
Smiling big and smoking loud homie
Crying over spilt milk?
Rotten spilt milk?
That ain't me, never
Clean it up, keep moving forward
I chose to be on posters
Stacks the racks
Fund the flowing...
Now we out here
Having fun
Poppin bottles on em...
Look at the way I lived
Look at the way I schemed
Listen how I flipped
My feelings for the f*cking cream
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English

No more bad days
Forward all the way
Soaring into space
Leave my headspace
I'm selling you my spirit
Hustle everyday
Flowing flowing flowing
Turn the tide on me

Things was looking down for so long
Now they up
Gotta stay solid
When you going through the rough
No giving up, no
No giving up
Keep your head up, yeah
That's wassup, yeah
Feel on my own sometimes
Hard to feel love
Feign for a home sometimes
Gotta call the plug
Caught up on what it was
It ain't changing us
Fronting on me, that sucks
Had to go boss up

Pressure
Pressure on my soul
I like big smoke
Take it all in
Then let it all go
I like it the most

Boss up, boss up
Come and watch me blossom
I came from the bottom
I am wicked awesome
Never had to kick the bottle
But I had to kick some rocks
Back when no one saw
That I was bouta pop
A boy and his buffalo
No ties to the industry
All ties to the underground
In the LX, whipping and pivot
The geek is in love
And he got that barreleye
Will I be tomorrow?
Will I drop tomorrow?
Will I drop the sorrow?
Gotta do better guy
I gotta air it out
Getting my bread at night
Getting some head tonight

(Yeah, yeah)
Things was looking down for so long
Now they up
Gotta stay solid when you going through the rough
Aint no giving up
No no giving up
Keep your head up yeah
Thats wassup yeah
Feel on my own sometimes
Hard to feel love
Feign for a home sometimes
Gotta call the plug
Caught up on what it was
It aint changing us
Fronting on me that sucks
Had to go boss up

Pressure, pressure
On my soul
I like big smoke
Take it all in
And then let it all go
I like it the most

Things were looking down for me
But it turned around for me
Now I'm making cookies
Smiling big and smoking loud homie
Crying over spilt milk?
Rotten spilt milk?
That ain't me, never
Clean it up, keep moving forward
I chose to be on posters
Stacks the racks
Fund the flowing...
Now we out here
Having fun
Poppin bottles on em...
Look at the way I lived
Look at the way I schemed
Listen how I flipped
My feelings for the f*cking cream
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Writer: Heber Alarcon-Ortiz, Ivan Alarcon
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Performed By: Ehber & Furlow
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: Heber Alarcon-Ortiz, Ivan Alarcon

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