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Timeless Video (MV)




Performed By: Gotl
Length: 2:00
Written by: Christon Jackson




Gotl - Timeless Lyrics
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Yeah
I beat down the walls
Now lil bitch keep on calling
I been through some falls
Now ya boy can't stop ballin
Life is a race but I keep on stalling
Swinging in a circle like my name was tarzan
Call on my phone it's the wrong numba
Who you think you trying to sell some insurance ta
Oh you think you bout to get a come up huh
So you can be hot for the summer huh
Pyramid scheme trying to get some unders
Thought you had the ball until I made you fumble
Tried to pick it up, but it bounce like rubba
Came with the gold pack but never opened the rubber
Stepped in the shower cuz I had to wash it
Had it dripping dripping slipping like a fossett
Now the creeks all mine, you can call me dawson
I should have a pinky ring cuz bitch I'm bossin
Yeah bitch I'm bossin, kyrie crossing
I didnt even dribble and ya boy still lost em
Call me professor everything I taught em
I just let become memes, I sit back applaud em
Got the Alpine with the suede like usher
Step over my line bitch I just might crush ya
I dont trust ya
I dont trust ya
You crazy like Nicole if you think I trust
You losing all yo light, trying to bring him to life
If he dont do you right, then we taking his life
No not my blood
No not my blood
We spilling all yo blood if you mistreat my blood
No not my blood
No not my blood
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Yeah
I beat down the walls
Now lil bitch keep on calling
I been through some falls
Now ya boy can't stop ballin
Life is a race but I keep on stalling
Swinging in a circle like my name was tarzan
Call on my phone it's the wrong numba
Who you think you trying to sell some insurance ta
Oh you think you bout to get a come up huh
So you can be hot for the summer huh
Pyramid scheme trying to get some unders
Thought you had the ball until I made you fumble
Tried to pick it up, but it bounce like rubba
Came with the gold pack but never opened the rubber
Stepped in the shower cuz I had to wash it
Had it dripping dripping slipping like a fossett
Now the creeks all mine, you can call me dawson
I should have a pinky ring cuz bitch I'm bossin
Yeah bitch I'm bossin, kyrie crossing
I didnt even dribble and ya boy still lost em
Call me professor everything I taught em
I just let become memes, I sit back applaud em
Got the Alpine with the suede like usher
Step over my line bitch I just might crush ya
I dont trust ya
I dont trust ya
You crazy like Nicole if you think I trust
You losing all yo light, trying to bring him to life
If he dont do you right, then we taking his life
No not my blood
No not my blood
We spilling all yo blood if you mistreat my blood
No not my blood
No not my blood
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Writer: Christon Jackson
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