Top Songs By Droc
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derek Avery Arnold II
Songwriter
Cory Todd
Songwriter
Lyrics
Getting face but I'm never saving face
She ate me like the last supper Lord show her grace
Mmm
Some of my niggas scrapping plates so I'm here to plead their case
Wish I could take they place
Mm
Man these feins want a taste
And I swear hustling is a trait
You designed our jeans so this style they can't fake
You can never run from fate
Heard they only want hits
Guess I'll step up to the plate
Nananananananna
What's yours, not yours
I get my strength from the Lord
This what champs are made of
I can't be complacent
Love you till they hate ya doing dirt is in our nature
All the info getting screened
We still living thru a screen
Can tell you what I seen but can't tell you what it mean
One man's hobby is another man's dreams
One woman's trash is another woman's King
Dream king, dream king, dream
You know ima lead before I follow
Might have lost my mind in sleepy hollow
You know ima lead before I follow
Might have lost my mind in sleepy hollow
You know I'm a lead before I follow
You know I like my message in a bottle
I can see your lies with my eyes closed
Will I see the end only God knows
God knows
Please take notes
Please take notes
I know that all that hate is so contagious
Give me my flowers or make arrangments
Tried it again but it all ends with you
I tried not to sin, but that's all I can do
Talked to my friends, but they still need proof
I'm all on my own, so I call out to you
What's yours, not yours
I get my strength from the Lord
What's yours, not yours
I give my all to the Lord
What's yours, not yours
I get my strength from the Lord
What's yours, not yours
I give my all to the Lord
Writer(s): Derek Arnold Ii
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