My hoe, they don't know she a catch
I just hope she don't wanna attach
I'm looking to vibe not making a match
Pick whichever one out the batch
Whippin this ride, 80 on the dash
Thinking that i'm maybe going fast
All my friends hate me being brash
But nobody else save me from the bastards
I gotta sweep it up
Stayin clean, f*ck you mean aye
Turn all the speaker ups
Another stream, bitches scream aye
Hard to keep it up
Conserving all that momentum
But ain't shit stopping me
If you got shots, then send 'em
Whizzing by, I hit the Neo, out the Matrix
Dodging bullets like my problems, never face it
Say it's casino and start talking like we aces
Y'all stay on that fake shit, ain't complacent
Can't miss like i'm at south ridge with a pool stick
Ballin like Bron, you shoot like O'neale, poppin two bricks
Her friends don't like my friends, I will not let the crew mix
She just want some cute pics, I just want a new fix
Don't come to class, we dumping trash, I punt his ass, a hundred laps, gon' make him run away
Staying smooth, & playing cool, I make the tunes, your lady views, 'Sino a stunner aye
Don't come to class
We dumpin trash
A hundred laps
Gon' make him runaway
Away
Away
Away
Away
(Isn't that a little harsh, HARSH)
Aye
My hoe, they don't know she a catch
I just hope she don't wanna attach
I'm looking to vibe not making a match
Pick whichever one out the batch
Whippin this ride, 80 on the dash
Thinking that i'm maybe going fast
All my friends hate me being brash
But nobody else save me from the bastards
I gotta sweep it up
Stayin clean, f*ck you mean aye
Turn all the speaker ups
Another stream, bitches scream aye
Hard to keep it up
Conserving all that momentum
But ain't shit stopping me
If you got shots, then send 'em
Harsh Casino - Momentum Lyrics
Harsh Casino - Momentum Lyrics
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English
My hoe, they don't know she a catch
I just hope she don't wanna attach
I'm looking to vibe not making a match
Pick whichever one out the batch
Whippin this ride, 80 on the dash
Thinking that i'm maybe going fast
All my friends hate me being brash
But nobody else save me from the bastards
I gotta sweep it up
Stayin clean, f*ck you mean aye
Turn all the speaker ups
Another stream, bitches scream aye
Hard to keep it up
Conserving all that momentum
But ain't shit stopping me
If you got shots, then send 'em
Whizzing by, I hit the Neo, out the Matrix
Dodging bullets like my problems, never face it
Say it's casino and start talking like we aces
Y'all stay on that fake shit, ain't complacent
Can't miss like i'm at south ridge with a pool stick
Ballin like Bron, you shoot like O'neale, poppin two bricks
Her friends don't like my friends, I will not let the crew mix
She just want some cute pics, I just want a new fix
Don't come to class, we dumping trash, I punt his ass, a hundred laps, gon' make him run away
Staying smooth, & playing cool, I make the tunes, your lady views, 'Sino a stunner aye
Don't come to class
We dumpin trash
A hundred laps
Gon' make him runaway
Away
Away
Away
Away
(Isn't that a little harsh, HARSH)
Aye
My hoe, they don't know she a catch
I just hope she don't wanna attach
I'm looking to vibe not making a match
Pick whichever one out the batch
Whippin this ride, 80 on the dash
Thinking that i'm maybe going fast
All my friends hate me being brash
But nobody else save me from the bastards
I gotta sweep it up
Stayin clean, f*ck you mean aye
Turn all the speaker ups
Another stream, bitches scream aye
Hard to keep it up
Conserving all that momentum
But ain't shit stopping me
If you got shots, then send 'em
I just hope she don't wanna attach
I'm looking to vibe not making a match
Pick whichever one out the batch
Whippin this ride, 80 on the dash
Thinking that i'm maybe going fast
All my friends hate me being brash
But nobody else save me from the bastards
I gotta sweep it up
Stayin clean, f*ck you mean aye
Turn all the speaker ups
Another stream, bitches scream aye
Hard to keep it up
Conserving all that momentum
But ain't shit stopping me
If you got shots, then send 'em
Whizzing by, I hit the Neo, out the Matrix
Dodging bullets like my problems, never face it
Say it's casino and start talking like we aces
Y'all stay on that fake shit, ain't complacent
Can't miss like i'm at south ridge with a pool stick
Ballin like Bron, you shoot like O'neale, poppin two bricks
Her friends don't like my friends, I will not let the crew mix
She just want some cute pics, I just want a new fix
Don't come to class, we dumping trash, I punt his ass, a hundred laps, gon' make him run away
Staying smooth, & playing cool, I make the tunes, your lady views, 'Sino a stunner aye
Don't come to class
We dumpin trash
A hundred laps
Gon' make him runaway
Away
Away
Away
Away
(Isn't that a little harsh, HARSH)
Aye
My hoe, they don't know she a catch
I just hope she don't wanna attach
I'm looking to vibe not making a match
Pick whichever one out the batch
Whippin this ride, 80 on the dash
Thinking that i'm maybe going fast
All my friends hate me being brash
But nobody else save me from the bastards
I gotta sweep it up
Stayin clean, f*ck you mean aye
Turn all the speaker ups
Another stream, bitches scream aye
Hard to keep it up
Conserving all that momentum
But ain't shit stopping me
If you got shots, then send 'em
Writer: Harshawn B
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid