Pour Up (Slowed Down) Lyrics

Limited edition, man I swear this is a 1 of 1

Who that nigga that they mention, he ain't one of us

All this hate, I don't even know where it's coming from

Put respect on my name, cause I'm my mother son

Got so used to this trauma, it's always death no dishonor

If you need me, I guranteed I show up

And I pray I'm pardoned your honor, I fell in love with the commas

Im just doing everything they showed us

And we getting hot like the sauna, trying to avoid all the drama

If you waiting on me, just hold up

And I'm getting dripped in designer, ain't really focus behind us

Know it hurt me but Im still gon pour up

If I fall off, who gon rescue me look

I been laying low, like a refugee but

Now she tapping out with no referee

And I let it bang, you gon hear Mike Breen

I don't attachments, I just gotta fade back

We don't know you, but we know where you stay at

If you feel insecure about yourself, then just say that

Careful about your words, there something's you can't take back

When you can't let go, you been down so long

And you can't tell what's right from wrong

Let me know for sure, what been going on

Rather be decieved, than be alone

Got so used to this trauma, it's always death no dishonor

If you need me, I guranteed I show up

And I pray I'm pardoned your honor, I fell in love with the commas

Im just doing everything they showed us

And we get it hot like the sauna, trying to avoid all the drama

If you waiting on me, just hold up

And I'm getting dripped in designer, ain't really focus behind us

Know it hurt me but Im still gon pour up

Stop asking what my timing is, A Boogie I can't make no promises

When the lights the brightest, is when my diamonds hit

Niggas trade a dollar for they common sense

Rolly presidental but Im still avoiding politics, I hope they keep me out of it

2 time nigga, with them 2 9s

Average me a few dimes, when we pop out

She fucking with the crew now, focus on what we doing how?

Copy all my moves, now they taking my style

If I fall off, who gon rescue me

I been laying low, like a refugee

Now she tapping out, with no referee

Bitch I let it bang, like my name Mike Breen

Got so used to this trauma, it's always death no dishonor

If you need me, I guranteed I show up

And I pray I'm pardoned your honor, I fell in love with the commas

Im just doing everything they showed us

And we getting hot like the sauna, trying to avoid all the drama

If you waiting on me, just hold up

And I'm getting dripped in designer, ain't really focus behind us

Know it hurt me but Im still gon pour up