don julio Lyrics

Like if only, it's like you're not hearing it

Your heart disappears, leaving me stranded

My hope washes down

You never lived here, and the heart never felt

Heart never end-

I be on that grind, that's why I'm on the road

I ain't got the time, I'm trapping out the phone

Smoking this blunt early in the morning

It's gonna get loud, I'll give em' a warning

My father is proud, I'm doing my thing

Get rich off the sounds, pull up in a tank

I'm smoking these pounds yeah straight to the face

And I get my drinks yeah straight from the case

Riding the GT, chrome painted with the mags

Two wheels and it cost a couple bands

Fell off and I lost a couple fans

Know I'm about to get a hundred thousand back

Know I'm finally about to get my paper right

Now Johnny Labbin' every single night

Went with bro to cop the whole studio

Melodies off the Don Julio

And this year's looking up for the bros

Know we been sick from the bumps in the roads

Finna be great cause we came from the mud

Finna buy whips cause I came from the bus

Finna count up, I'm addicted to hustling

I got that sleeper, know you can get tucked in

See them in public, I know they been ducking

Don't know them boys, yeah you know I can't trust them

Don't know why all of these shorties be trippin'

Life got me stressing that shit got me sipping

Don't stand in my way, I be catching them slipping

They like "mansa teach me to whoop up in the kitchen"

Yeah I been at this shit since I was like twelve

A Younger mansa manifesting these dreams

Studying the craft and planting my seeds

Learn to make bread, I'm showing the team

I be on that grind, that's why I'm on the road

I ain't got the time, I'm trapping out the phone

Smoking this blunt early in the morning

It's gonna get loud, I'll give em' a warning

My father is proud, I'm doing my thing

Get rich off the sounds, pull up in a tank

I'm smoking these pounds yeah straight to the face

And I get my drinks yeah straight from the case

Riding the GT, chrome painted with the mags

Two wheels and it cost a couple bands

Fell off and I lost a couple fans

Know I'm about to get a hundred thousand back

Know I'm finally about to get my paper right

Now Johnny Labbin' every single night

Went with bro to cop the whole studio

Melodies off the Don Julio