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The Follow Through Video (MV)




Performed By: Last X
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Christopher Gray, Demarcus McFarland




Last X - The Follow Through Lyrics
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Backwoods in the rotation I get higher as I speak
Days go by I get wiser as a sleep Money gotta keep it in the sheets
They tell me that the love is blind, still I had to take a peek
But tell me will you run to it run to it
Tell me would you hop in front of that bullet
If that nigga really pull it
Its a different kind of love to it
If that really is your passion, then you gotta go pursue it
Told my mama that I would get my diploma one day
But I just can't get it now because the cash in my way
Lil nigga get off my tip no you can't get on my stage
When I go collect that bag I get my chips get my lays
Tell me why you fronting
Why you fronting
Lil nigga can't afford that whip tell me nigga why you stunting
Can't hit it if that ass ain't like a pumpkin
Hide out hit the backwoods
Know we up to something
Ooooo ooooo oooooo
Ooooo ooooo oooooo
Ooooo ooooo oooooo
Ooooo ooooo oooooo
Me and Young Banx came in this bitch
Head first
Niggas was looking sideways
I understand yeah it's understood
I guess it seem like we jumped out the woods on em
I just f*ck once can't let that pussy get too good on me
But like the beat if I get in it ima kill it
Still had to play my cards, even
Though I ain't want no dealings
And the higher we go, it's like the higher that I need to get
The harder we go, it's like the harder this shit f*cking get
But we gotta keep the balance
I f*ck with the challenge
I told my mama first I said I'm done taking these classes
Cus ion even be on time
And he won't f*ck her right so she keep hitting up my line, every night
And every time I don't answer, Sometimes I do
I be asking god what a young nigga turning into
Ducked off in the block
Grinding hard like the what the f*ck was we supposed to do
Took the risk and started running, Ain't no telling what we run into
Ain't no telling what we run into
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Backwoods in the rotation I get higher as I speak
Days go by I get wiser as a sleep Money gotta keep it in the sheets
They tell me that the love is blind, still I had to take a peek
But tell me will you run to it run to it
Tell me would you hop in front of that bullet
If that nigga really pull it
Its a different kind of love to it
If that really is your passion, then you gotta go pursue it
Told my mama that I would get my diploma one day
But I just can't get it now because the cash in my way
Lil nigga get off my tip no you can't get on my stage
When I go collect that bag I get my chips get my lays
Tell me why you fronting
Why you fronting
Lil nigga can't afford that whip tell me nigga why you stunting
Can't hit it if that ass ain't like a pumpkin
Hide out hit the backwoods
Know we up to something
Ooooo ooooo oooooo
Ooooo ooooo oooooo
Ooooo ooooo oooooo
Ooooo ooooo oooooo
Me and Young Banx came in this bitch
Head first
Niggas was looking sideways
I understand yeah it's understood
I guess it seem like we jumped out the woods on em
I just f*ck once can't let that pussy get too good on me
But like the beat if I get in it ima kill it
Still had to play my cards, even
Though I ain't want no dealings
And the higher we go, it's like the higher that I need to get
The harder we go, it's like the harder this shit f*cking get
But we gotta keep the balance
I f*ck with the challenge
I told my mama first I said I'm done taking these classes
Cus ion even be on time
And he won't f*ck her right so she keep hitting up my line, every night
And every time I don't answer, Sometimes I do
I be asking god what a young nigga turning into
Ducked off in the block
Grinding hard like the what the f*ck was we supposed to do
Took the risk and started running, Ain't no telling what we run into
Ain't no telling what we run into
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Writer: Christopher Gray, Demarcus McFarland
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