tiuwettz - downfall lyrics
turn me up a little bit (yeshua)
tiuwettz:
i’m tryna run up a check and put my mind to the money
put on for my town and i’ll be back in the morning
pushin’ and pushin’ and provin’ every hater wrong
stay in your lane, ’cause we don’t even get along
i think it’s funny how their waitin’ on my downfall
imma keep goin’ give my heart and give it my all
but you didn’t know that i was grindin’
i been putting all my work and all my time in
and this music thing has always been my ?
imma make it so my people see me shine
feel my heart and this beat
and my words move your feet
i’m the realest you gon’ meet
steady drop and beat
if you think that i’m sitting in my feelings
i call it my lyrical willings
shout out ? ’cause these are my emotions
got me in my feelings got me feeling so devoted
spreading love and you know i gotta show it
my emotions, these are my emotions
as a youngin i was coolin’ with them 90s
jammin out so you know that’s where you’ll find me
old time, new sound, new timing
we’re vibing yeah we’re vibing
i’m tryna run up a check and put my mind to the money
put on for my town and i’ll be back in the morning
pushin’ and pushin’ and provin’ every hater wrong
stay in your lane, ’cause we don’t even get along
i think it’s funny how their waitin’ on my downfall
imma keep goin’ give my heart and give it my all
faist:
they gon’ say they love you but they lied though
imma call ’em cody banks she a spy though
on the ‘gram and they snappin’ all the time though
but they never pick the phone up when i call
lord, god bless ’em
i know my time is well invested
hatin’ on you is something i can’t have up on my chest
so i, moonwalk by the beers
and i ain’t michael jackson but i’m tellin’ you to beat it
but i might be bruce wayne
’cause i hate the too-faced
boy you a bootleg
i can’t hear what you say
but i heard the snakes in the gr-ss so i bought a lawnmower
just to cut they’re necks they ain’t do the encore
for the gang gang we be on the roll now
throw this sh-t up then we hold down
people out there snitchin’ on the low though
so this love tears worth more than gold dawg, forreal
tiuwettz:
i’m tryna run up a check and put my mind to the money
put on for my town and i’ll be back in the morning
pushin’ and pushin’ and provin’ every hater wrong
stay in your lane, ’cause we don’t even get along
i think it’s funny how their waitin’ on my downfall
imma keep goin’ give my heart and give it my all
ahem, facts
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