Shystie Ju - DoomsDay

They envy like I’m Caine, wasn’t friends from the start not surprised that you changed
I’m not surprised you not the same, and I’m gon’ ball like I’m NBA
I’m about my bank, invest in a chase
We was out them nights, had to make a play
If they ain’t talkin’ nice, bro nem blow away, They gon’ blow away
Can’t say I’ma cry when you know what I’ve been through
Keep them flowers when I’m dead, sick, and don’t bring soup
No, I don’t miss you, I miss how I missed you
Shit that we been through, I promise I’ll get through
This money I chase, get you out the way
There’s no other way, get you out the way
We gon’ blow away, And get to this cake
There’s no other way, There’s no other way
This money I chase, get you out the way
There’s no other way, get you out the way
We gon’ blow away, And get to this Cake
There’s no other way, There’s no other way

Written by:
Julian Perez

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