Afterlife

Lyrics

A'ight is it on?
 A'ight, let's go, let's get it
 Just tell me somethin' working
 Tell me that it's working
 When you up and they down they make me uncertain
 But when you down then I'll be
 I got this problem that no one can stop me
 They talking shit, but I know that they copy
 Stick to the plan, I'll be stacking the bands to the top
 Stuffing my pants and the pockets with knots
 I done blow it on Henny
 Tell me and my other bitch, you know I got plenty
 'Bout to make a move, Imma stack me a Benji
 Met a bitch named Jenny, she be goin' off the shit
 But the bag say Gucci and the belt say Fendi
 Talkin' shit online, but they don't know any of the hands
 Imma throw it in they face
 Hit 'em in the tooth now you loose out of place
 Only sixteen, but the screen hide your face
 Say you got a knife put your life on my waist
 Imma make 'em look dumb just for fun
 Throw a man to the ground like it's nothin'
 If I could then I would I'ma trade me a bottle for a gun
 Thinking you a man 'till you reachin' out your hand for a fund
 Now we gone down the same shit like a rerun
 It's like I seen it in a past life, it's all the same
 Talking 'bout my money, now they sayin' shit 'bout my name
 Now they jealous, holding Louis umbrellas block the shade
 Roll up on me, I put fifty ya face
 Press your hands saying grace
 Looking up and I ain't seeing no face in the sky
 Gotcha you worshiping a God
 You never seen with your eyes
 I be saying all the time I ain't vibing with that
 I keep a sack in my hat
 It keep my mind intact
 Just tell me somethin' workin'
 Tell me that its workin'
 When you up and they down they make me uncertain
 But when you down then I'll be
 I got this problem and none one can stop me
 They talking shİt, but I know that they copy
 Stick to the plan, I'll be stacking the bands to the top
 Stuffing the pants and the pockets with knots
 
 A'ight is it on?
 A'ight, let's go, let's get it
 Just tell me somethin' working
 Tell me that it's working
 When you up and they down they make me uncertain
 But when you down then I'll be
 I got this problem that no one can stop me
 They talking shit, but I know that they copy
 Stick to the plan, I'll be stacking the bands to the top
 Stuffing my pants and the pockets with knots
 I done blow it on Henny
 Tell me and my other bitch, you know I got plenty
 'Bout to make a move, Imma stack me a Benji
 Met a bitch named Jenny, she be goin' off the shit
 But the bag say Gucci and the belt say Fendi
 Talkin' shit online, but they don't know any of the hands
 Imma throw it in they face
 Hit 'em in the tooth now you loose out of place
 Only sixteen, but the screen hide your face
 Say you got a knife put your life on my waist
 Imma make 'em look dumb just for fun
 Throw a man to the ground like it's nothin'
 If I could then I would I'ma trade me a bottle for a gun
 Thinking you a man 'till you reachin' out your hand for a fund
 Now we gone down the same shit like a rerun
 It's like I seen it in a past life, it's all the same
 Talking 'bout my money, now they sayin' shit 'bout my name
 Now they jealous, holding Louis umbrellas block the shade
 Roll up on me, I put fifty ya face
 Press your hands saying grace
 Looking up and I ain't seeing no face in the sky
 Gotcha you worshiping a God
 You never seen with your eyes
 I be saying all the time I ain't vibing with that
 I keep a sack in my hat
 It keep my mind intact
 Just tell me somethin' workin'
 Tell me that its workin'
 When you up and they down they make me uncertain
 But when you down then I'll be
 I got this problem and none one can stop me
 They talking shİt, but I know that they copy
 Stick to the plan, I'll be stacking the bands to the top
 Stuffing the pants and the pockets with knots
 

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Duration
02:42
Key
10
Tempo
95 BPM

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