Lyrics

Move like I gotta get fit Ain't tryna be greedy I just want a lil bit Graduated from cool Now I think I'm the shit Had to check up on myself See how I been doing lately Smoking all this loud To keep my mind from racing Ima star in the making Shine bright no constellation Poker face can't let shit face me Hard worker pops raised me Optimistic you bet not miss it Broken heart ima let her fix it Ion need no wifey You can play my mistress Always on the move Like I gotta get fit Ain't tryna be greedy I just want a lil bit Graduated from cool Now I think I'm the shit Had to check up on myself See how I been doing lately Smoking all this loud To keep my mind from racing I ain't linking up with no goofies You niggas be moving crazy I'm tryna run up my bands Cause I been motivated Gotta stay focused like a horse To keep from going unstable Try to play me like a fool But I ain't no April baby I came up overnight Yeah they was sleeping on me I ain't gotta play no gangster I live for the moment Streets cold need a Peacoat Betta play ya role I ain't have no roll Still breaking bread with fam at the store Niggas talk like I ain't loyal But I was there when nobody was Bitches talk like I ain't faithful You touch my heart when nobody could As soon as you got close You up and leave like I knew u would You up and left like I knew u would Ima star in the making Shine bright no constellation Poker face can't let shit face me Hard worker pops raised me Optimistic you bet not miss it Broken heart ima let her fix it Ion need no wifey You can play my mistress Always on the move Like I gotta get fit Ain't tryna be greedy I just want a lil bit Graduated from cool Now I think I'm the shit Had to check up on myself See how I been doing lately Smoking all this loud To keep my mind from racing Star in the making Shine bright no constellation Poker face can't let shit face me Hard worker pops raised me Optimistic you bet not miss it Broken heart ima let her fix it Ion need no wifey You can play my mistress Always on the move Like I gotta get fit Ain't tryna be greedy I just want a lil bit Graduated from cool Now I think I'm the shit Had to check up on myself See how I been doing lately Smoking all this loud To keep my mind from racing
Writer(s): Steven Jamerson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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