Upcoming Concerts for Ransom & IX WULF

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
IX WULF
IX WULF
Performer
Randy Nicholls
Randy Nicholls
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
IX WULF
IX WULF
Songwriter
Randy Nicholls
Randy Nicholls
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ransom
Ransom
Producer

Lyrics

Ransom Yeah, wow This that soul right here Y'all niggas ain't givin' 'em this, man Y'all just not, that's facts Huh, listen Only words from the heart can reach the heart That's what mama told me, listen I gotta hear all these escapades at the oven (Why?) Imagine every story's portrayin' somethin' you wasn't I swear you niggas is stubborn Still hatin' on the next man, now ya food gettin' cold Watchin' other niggas that's grubbin' I ain't into the subbin', I ain't made for it (Nah) Y'all niggas more like Jason Collins, I'm too straightforward (Haha) Mama always wanted that house, and so she prayed for it (Pray) But I made a deal with the devil and I paid for it Wait for it, they thought it was over I stayеd lawless Shaved quarters, еight ballers Watch who's behind them tints in that grey Taurus (Bla-ouw) If you a boss, then you don't take orders (Yeah) I hug the block and I embrace corners How the hell did I raise daughters? (How) Because of my wife and kids I don't doubt love, it's 'bout us Your heart can't convict the people your mouth judge (Woo) You can't retaliate without blood Lord, don't let me walk back into somethin' I tried to pray my way out of (Damn) I never did my dirt without gloves (Never) By that TV stand where the couch was Right up under that house rug (Woo) Yeah, that's where my first ounce was (Yes) I had a south plug, my cousin betrayed me, so I don't count blood But that's the past, I know we all regret it, don't forget it The peace that I have now is worth everything That I lost to get it (Lessons) I couldn't tell you where my thoughts was headed (Nah) Could drive me crazy if I often let it Lust is what the heart inherits (Facts) I'm givin' you teachable moments (Uh huh) I run the school of hard knocks Ain't no need for enrollment (It's free) What's the use of throwin' a jab that don't reach the opponent? I don't choose to open these scabs, I ain't easily broken (Nah) I been doin' this twenty years, you can see the devotion When your life is an open book, you can read the emotions I need a, house on the beach overseein' the ocean If you don't, marry this game you agree to elope then How could you, spend the rest of ya life breathin' and copin' Believe that you chosen, duckin', dodgin' these demons and omens Yeah, take a breath, let it breathe for a moment My every word you believe when it's spoken (Come on) 'Cause every word that I'm speakin' is golden, deceivingly potent All these feelings I really evokin', yeah They say them things that you love and more Will be them same things you lustin' for, I don't trust her y'all All these bad bitches, I need more Surrounded by the dollars on the floor Way she lookin' at me she want more (I know you want me baby) She said, I think I, love you sometimes You should let me, love you sometimes All this recognition, I need more Want every thing in store, buy every thing in store Gucci, Prada, Fendi, and Dior I adore I think I love you sometimes You should let me love you sometimes
Writer(s): Justin Christopher Harrell, Randy Jay Nicholls, Michael C. Fuchs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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