ModernDayProphets ft. Jody Ryan Lyrics

Fake love got my soul sore

Meditation like neosporin'

Fake love got my soul sore

Fake love got my soul sore

Meditation like neosporin'

Hit the choke and I get to soaring

Flying high like the concord

Roll another that's an encore

That suite me

Like Tom Ford

All mine I grind for it

Like a private lesson

My pain folk

I won't show it

New bag I won't blow it

New glock she get totted

Bitch old She bout 40

Will crack your egg

But it's ain't shoney

I fine dine with the same homies

We all ate

Just like Kobe

Got 2 fo's

Keep a stick for em

I Bare arms no tatts showing

I want it all like a only child

Winning shit

Like Boobie miles

Switch styles

Times got hard so I had to liquidate

Chances a king had to take

We pitched of the bud

And we smoked all the shake

KINGSHIT

We dodged smoke and we dodged the can

Money flowing like an avalanche

Get to the buck like Ja Murrant

Had to move east just like Durant

I'm in the club

Like I work for Sam's

A bad bitch

I will slut her down

If we ain't cutting shawty move around

Time to fuck

Ima pour the brown

Ima rock the skully like a fucking crown

Bend her over and I go to town

She looked back

With a lil smile

Girl pitch it to me

Like you on the mound

Ass clapping

Yea I love the sound

Smoke something

Yea I love the sound

Now roll Mary

let it go around

Y'all flexing niggas

Going car for car

I'm grinding folk

Going bar for bar

Yall politicking

Going jar for jar

If shawty bad

She get a Audemar

That's if she want it

Ownership we never loan it

Style folk we never loan it

I don't play games

This ain't Sony

Tiggz said put the pen down

So my mind just can escape

Fuck fear some cannot relate

Wait

I'm never scared

Ima go for it

Keep swinging until my mind sore

New shawty my new toy

I play with her she wants more

Fake love got my soul sore

Meditation like neosporin'

Hit the choke and I get to soaring

Flying high like the concord

Roll another that's a encore

That suite me

Like Tom Ford

All mine I grind for it

Like a private lesson

My pain folk

I won't show it

New bag I won't blow it

New glock she get totted

Bitch old She bout 40

Will crack your egg

But it's not shoney

I fine dine with the same homies

We all ate

Just like Kobe

Got 2 fo's

Keep a stick for em

I bare arms no tatts showing