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J.R. The Golden Ticket - HONESTLY (feat. TuesdayNightSwim) Lyrics




Honestly
Running up that check
I swear they're onto me
Feeling like I'm holy
They should honor me
Smoking on designer
Iron lungs you see
They gone come for me
Yeah Honestly
Running up that check
I swear they're onto me
Feeling like I'm holy
They should honor me (yeah)
Smoking on designer
Iron lungs you see (no cap)
They gone come for me yeah

Get it all on my own
Never asked for permission
Been smoking on Za
Never needed prescriptions
Only get few saw my vision back then
Now it turns to reality make it my mission
Honestly this shit a dynasty
Smoking on the finest weed become a legend
Opps have been eyeing me
Never show modesty
Come out on top and I feel like a reverend
Handle my business (yeah)
Ain't there for support
All these years I had music
It's filling the void
In hopes that you listen
Spark lights in the darkness
In time everybody gone feel paranoid
Most are out to use you
They've been leaching for a while now
Make your circle close
Trust few cause shit can tend to wind down

Honestly
Running up that check
I swear they're onto me
Feeling like I'm holy
They should honor me
Smoking on designer
Iron lungs you see
They gone come for me
Yeah Honestly
Running up that check
I swear they're onto me
Feeling like I'm holy
They should honor me (yeah)
Smoking on designer
Iron lungs you see (swim)
They gone come for me yeah

Got a hold on my heart and I'm doing the dash
A baddie lil bitch and I'm spinning her back
Got a whole lot of money addicted to racks
They say that they love me then went out and rat
She say that she love me she want me to fall
Took the V's out my teeth
Yeah I speak like a God (bling)
And flood out them diamonds this shit can get colder
I'm betadine ain't no way I can hold her
I've done put down my pills
I've been rolling up Za
Made out the struggle
Give thanks to Allah
I be speaking my truth
I ain't telling no lie
Get hot in my city had to set it on fire
Whole lot of striker I set them on go
Doing them dances suck my soul
Throwing these racks while she bounce on her toes
I gotta be honest this shit can get cold
Stand on my back and I flood out my jeans
Whenever I talk they be saying I'm preaching
If I break her heart then I leave her in pieces
Swim with the sharks and you know I'm a demon
Swim with the sharks and this shit can get deep
Running it up in some Louie V cleats
These niggas pussy
These niggas be sweet
Took them chains off my neck now I'm living life free
Swim

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Honestly
Running up that check
I swear they're onto me
Feeling like I'm holy
They should honor me
Smoking on designer
Iron lungs you see
They gone come for me
Yeah Honestly
Running up that check
I swear they're onto me
Feeling like I'm holy
They should honor me (yeah)
Smoking on designer
Iron lungs you see (no cap)
They gone come for me yeah

Get it all on my own
Never asked for permission
Been smoking on Za
Never needed prescriptions
Only get few saw my vision back then
Now it turns to reality make it my mission
Honestly this shit a dynasty
Smoking on the finest weed become a legend
Opps have been eyeing me
Never show modesty
Come out on top and I feel like a reverend
Handle my business (yeah)
Ain't there for support
All these years I had music
It's filling the void
In hopes that you listen
Spark lights in the darkness
In time everybody gone feel paranoid
Most are out to use you
They've been leaching for a while now
Make your circle close
Trust few cause shit can tend to wind down

Honestly
Running up that check
I swear they're onto me
Feeling like I'm holy
They should honor me
Smoking on designer
Iron lungs you see
They gone come for me
Yeah Honestly
Running up that check
I swear they're onto me
Feeling like I'm holy
They should honor me (yeah)
Smoking on designer
Iron lungs you see (swim)
They gone come for me yeah

Got a hold on my heart and I'm doing the dash
A baddie lil bitch and I'm spinning her back
Got a whole lot of money addicted to racks
They say that they love me then went out and rat
She say that she love me she want me to fall
Took the V's out my teeth
Yeah I speak like a God (bling)
And flood out them diamonds this shit can get colder
I'm betadine ain't no way I can hold her
I've done put down my pills
I've been rolling up Za
Made out the struggle
Give thanks to Allah
I be speaking my truth
I ain't telling no lie
Get hot in my city had to set it on fire
Whole lot of striker I set them on go
Doing them dances suck my soul
Throwing these racks while she bounce on her toes
I gotta be honest this shit can get cold
Stand on my back and I flood out my jeans
Whenever I talk they be saying I'm preaching
If I break her heart then I leave her in pieces
Swim with the sharks and you know I'm a demon
Swim with the sharks and this shit can get deep
Running it up in some Louie V cleats
These niggas pussy
These niggas be sweet
Took them chains off my neck now I'm living life free
Swim

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Writer: Tuesday Swim, John Rose
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