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Forevaeastkavo - Spark a wood (feat. Sneak3) Lyrics



Forevaeastkavo - Spark a wood (feat. Sneak3) Lyrics




I said, still in love, still in love with me
Are you gonna be in love with me? I want you and need you to be, yeah
Thirty-six, n***a, baby, only thing I love is the block
Puttin' K's behind the mage, same shit that got that n***a popped

N****s on paper, we're eatin' cheese, but claim Utah box
Y'all out here kickin' it with the opps, but say we clickin' up
Ayy, I ain't goin' for nothin', I'm keepin' the pole, ain't runnin' from nothin'
I click up for work, and I'm keepin' that pole, and I ain't sprayin' nothin'

Gotta watch what I do, cause I'm out on blunt, I know how I blam somethin'
I don't spray shit, that's why they see me, these n****s get to runnin'
Thirty shots up in these clips, these hollow shells just keep on comin'
These n****s try to go to war, bro, don't you know that shit take money

These n****s cool with sittin' around, how you think that shit funny
By any means, I'ma step grip, go get some green
I'm stupid, clean the G phases, I'm servin' fiends
I used to be high on codeine, but I had to stop sippin' lean

Spark a wood, get in my feelings, and pour a deuce of green
N****s tellin', I cut off my team
Bitches pocket watch, n****s hatin', keep away from me
Mama told me I'm gon' blow, seen it in her dreams

I'm paper takin', shit don't stop, I gotta get some cheese
Don't need no team, but I got brothers, they gon' blow for me
And I ain't cleared, no, no rumors, go with what you think
And this shit that you hear right now, this shit be history

This that shit that you can thug to
That type of music you can sit back, smoke a blunt to
Y'all mean this bitch don't spend hot shit, I'm havin' fun too
He poppin' big boy, showin' them songs, and now he on the news

Sneak track, rhyme me, the same n***a that'll smoke my cousin
The field, baby, lost behind me, only time that I'm runnin'
These n****s bitches see me low, and you know that I'm comin'
My game be poppin', I'll show a n***a how that fully work

Most occasions, I don't bust back, I'm the n***a shootin' first
G-22, finna show him how this bully twerk
G-22, finna show him how this bully twerk
Are you gonna be in love with me

I want you and need you to be, yeah
Still in love with me
Say you're gonna be in love with me
It drives me, baby, to think of my baby
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I said, still in love, still in love with me
Are you gonna be in love with me? I want you and need you to be, yeah
Thirty-six, n***a, baby, only thing I love is the block
Puttin' K's behind the mage, same shit that got that n***a popped

N****s on paper, we're eatin' cheese, but claim Utah box
Y'all out here kickin' it with the opps, but say we clickin' up
Ayy, I ain't goin' for nothin', I'm keepin' the pole, ain't runnin' from nothin'
I click up for work, and I'm keepin' that pole, and I ain't sprayin' nothin'

Gotta watch what I do, cause I'm out on blunt, I know how I blam somethin'
I don't spray shit, that's why they see me, these n****s get to runnin'
Thirty shots up in these clips, these hollow shells just keep on comin'
These n****s try to go to war, bro, don't you know that shit take money

These n****s cool with sittin' around, how you think that shit funny
By any means, I'ma step grip, go get some green
I'm stupid, clean the G phases, I'm servin' fiends
I used to be high on codeine, but I had to stop sippin' lean

Spark a wood, get in my feelings, and pour a deuce of green
N****s tellin', I cut off my team
Bitches pocket watch, n****s hatin', keep away from me
Mama told me I'm gon' blow, seen it in her dreams

I'm paper takin', shit don't stop, I gotta get some cheese
Don't need no team, but I got brothers, they gon' blow for me
And I ain't cleared, no, no rumors, go with what you think
And this shit that you hear right now, this shit be history

This that shit that you can thug to
That type of music you can sit back, smoke a blunt to
Y'all mean this bitch don't spend hot shit, I'm havin' fun too
He poppin' big boy, showin' them songs, and now he on the news

Sneak track, rhyme me, the same n***a that'll smoke my cousin
The field, baby, lost behind me, only time that I'm runnin'
These n****s bitches see me low, and you know that I'm comin'
My game be poppin', I'll show a n***a how that fully work

Most occasions, I don't bust back, I'm the n***a shootin' first
G-22, finna show him how this bully twerk
G-22, finna show him how this bully twerk
Are you gonna be in love with me

I want you and need you to be, yeah
Still in love with me
Say you're gonna be in love with me
It drives me, baby, to think of my baby
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Writer: Kavon Wright
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Performed By: Forevaeastkavo
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Kavon Wright
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