Harley

Vincent Richardson

I been feeling different
Think I'm back up in my mind frame
Had some Melancholy days
But back to ball in every play
Never switching lanes
And making sure my momma always straight
Give a fuck about some hate
Cause baby Swavey know he great
Put the beat up on my plate
I eat it like some fish fillet
Yes I do it oh so smooth
It's like you sippin' chardonnay
Promise when I get it
That you gonna know my fucking name
Manifest my dreams
Every night I love to watch them play
Better keep your head up
Don't forget to go n' wash n' pray
Gotta go and get it
Aint no way and man there Aint no way
Puffin' on that Ganja
Pop that smoke
R.I.P the Great
Blast right past a hater
Like a laser from a ray gun (Ay)

You know how it goes
When you rollin all alone
Got the demons at yo back
Tryna grab up on yo clothes
Just don't hold it back
Gotta bust it, gotta blow
Thinking way too hard
And watch your problems slowly grow
You know how it goes
When you rollin all alone
Got the demons at yo back
Tryna grab up on yo clothes
Just don't hold it back
Gotta bust it, gotta blow
Thinking way too hard
And watch your problems slowly grow

Fuck a function bitch
Only worried bout' my music see
Stackin' up some money
Only thing that be amusing me
With my brother CJB
Working exclusively
Notice that they sleeping
So I'm working oh so ruthlessly
These pussies done forgot
Who the fuck that V. Swavey be
Keeper of the trees
I'm smoking down till I R.I.P
Wonder why they ever doubted me
Just watch your back and be
Careful who you keep around you G
Can't trust all the souls around you see
Cause fuckers hang around like some fleas
Leave you down n' out
And now you wonder why you floundering
So sit and work in silence
Then you steady overpowering
All your doubters be
In the ground
Is where they will be found to be
Views from the top
Is what you'll be, bound to see
Views from the top
Is what you'll be, bound to see

You know how it goes
When you rollin all alone
Got the demons at yo back
Tryna grab up on yo clothes
Just don't hold it back
Gotta bust it, gotta blow
Thinking way too hard
And watch your problems slowly grow
You know how it goes
When you rollin all alone
Got the demons at yo back
Tryna grab up on yo clothes
Just don't hold it back
Gotta bust it, gotta blow
Thinking way too hard
And watch your problems slowly grow

You know how it goes, ay
You know how it goes, ay

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