Luv4obia Lyrics

Ay Kesso let's take it straight to their soul

Cannot pretend this is ten out of ten

I got so many bars I can sell out a pen

They should bell out the man

Y'all ain't in charge y'all should man up again

Need a prosthetic, It get out of hand

You can see the predicament all of us in

Should be repenting from all of our sins

All of the blessings they fall on my skin

I ain't trying to be nobody else 'cause I'm him

I'm the happiest state

I cannot be a slave

I'm grab the estate

So I finally escape

Far away from you niggas 'cause love here is fake

Ain't no debate we can talk in the back

What's all that ish you been calling it rap

I can show you the way like I'm holding a map

Toe to toe with the flame like you throwing the match

We can brawl on a mat, I can fight a nigga

Man I be outside lately

Look at the miles that await me

Stay off the road, Get out the way please

Now this the flow that all waves need

Man I'll be swimming till the mainstream

Stay in the kitchen making pastry

Cover your eyes 'cause y'all can't face me

Now I see the rain in the clouds

Rest In Peace niggas laying in the ground

Have you ever felt pain in the drought

Had to maintain, Had to stay about

I had to switch lanes for a route

I had to refrain for a while

Niggas just keep playing for a foul

Why

Really I don't know how

How