Forever rolling on
Until I'm fast alseep
I did come alone
The money came with me
I dreamed about play
Then I woke up and brush teeth
Levitate
I'm on my way
Gotta get back up on my feet
This that Real Ova Deceit
Gotta get back up on that beat
Mind control to the soul
Why the chicken
Cross the street
I cross you out
I cross you in
I gotta want it
Till the end
And if you fail
Then try again
Does the music
Make you dance
Don't give up on yo chance
I need a 40
Just to move
Call a angel
Cook me food
Let me lighting up you mood
Let me brighten up you day
It don't work
Try my way
Listen up
And let's get paid
Do you plan
For rubber bands
Touch yo heart
Without no hand
With the weed
It's like romance
Only the family
Like Roseanne
Finally healed it
Like Durk
Bag of joints
Just like I'm wiz
Who gone love you
Like this
Benefits
With assist
With the world
In my fist
Make the sky
Touch my shoes
Would you feel good for me
Would you preserve for me
Would do dirt for me
Will stay clean for me
Would you do this for you
More love with the truth
More truth with the love
Put the weed fill lung
This the beat to my drum
If you call Ima come
Gotta do this for us
Don't worry about them
Better this get on film
This Hustle not gym
Hot
Change the temp
No test
Get exempt
Murder beat
No attempt
Since birth
I been him
Invader like zim
I'm darken on my Vader
Letter to my hater
All dat hate
Made me greater
Tell em
Celebrate me now
Building
Can't brake me down
Feeling
Floating off the grown
Volumes
Coming Off this loud
Manifest
Make me proud
How could you make me mad
Get up and make a bag
Can't be broke
And be sad
Had to give up
All I had
Holding on
To This peace
Pieces
Hustle
Got me a few reasons
Had shake me
A few demon
Ricky Bobby
I shake off
R.I.p
My take off
Betty Crocker
My bake off
Need bread
Getting me
I'm moving on
Come verify what I said
Foggy car
Foggy room
Conversations with the dead
Metal man
Going hard
Keep the music in your head
Pulling up
With the funk
Sending you straight to bed
Woke up
I think my mind is made up
A latter just to stay up
I'm gone
And wont Wait up
I gotta get my weight
Will feel good for me
Would you preserve for me
Would do dirt for me
Will stay clean for me
Would you do this for you
More love with the truth
More truth with the love
Make the weed fill lung
This the beat to my drum
If you call Ima come
Gotta do this for us
Don't worry about them
Better this get on film
This Hustle not gym
It's Hot
Change the temp
No test
Get exempt
Murder beat
No attempt
Since birth
I been him
Real Ova Deceit - Want It All Lyrics
Real Ova Deceit - Want It All Lyrics
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English
Forever rolling on
Until I'm fast alseep
I did come alone
The money came with me
I dreamed about play
Then I woke up and brush teeth
Levitate
I'm on my way
Gotta get back up on my feet
This that Real Ova Deceit
Gotta get back up on that beat
Mind control to the soul
Why the chicken
Cross the street
I cross you out
I cross you in
I gotta want it
Till the end
And if you fail
Then try again
Does the music
Make you dance
Don't give up on yo chance
I need a 40
Just to move
Call a angel
Cook me food
Let me lighting up you mood
Let me brighten up you day
It don't work
Try my way
Listen up
And let's get paid
Do you plan
For rubber bands
Touch yo heart
Without no hand
With the weed
It's like romance
Only the family
Like Roseanne
Finally healed it
Like Durk
Bag of joints
Just like I'm wiz
Who gone love you
Like this
Benefits
With assist
With the world
In my fist
Make the sky
Touch my shoes
Would you feel good for me
Would you preserve for me
Would do dirt for me
Will stay clean for me
Would you do this for you
More love with the truth
More truth with the love
Put the weed fill lung
This the beat to my drum
If you call Ima come
Gotta do this for us
Don't worry about them
Better this get on film
This Hustle not gym
Hot
Change the temp
No test
Get exempt
Murder beat
No attempt
Since birth
I been him
Invader like zim
I'm darken on my Vader
Letter to my hater
All dat hate
Made me greater
Tell em
Celebrate me now
Building
Can't brake me down
Feeling
Floating off the grown
Volumes
Coming Off this loud
Manifest
Make me proud
How could you make me mad
Get up and make a bag
Can't be broke
And be sad
Had to give up
All I had
Holding on
To This peace
Pieces
Hustle
Got me a few reasons
Had shake me
A few demon
Ricky Bobby
I shake off
R.I.p
My take off
Betty Crocker
My bake off
Need bread
Getting me
I'm moving on
Come verify what I said
Foggy car
Foggy room
Conversations with the dead
Metal man
Going hard
Keep the music in your head
Pulling up
With the funk
Sending you straight to bed
Woke up
I think my mind is made up
A latter just to stay up
I'm gone
And wont Wait up
I gotta get my weight
Will feel good for me
Would you preserve for me
Would do dirt for me
Will stay clean for me
Would you do this for you
More love with the truth
More truth with the love
Make the weed fill lung
This the beat to my drum
If you call Ima come
Gotta do this for us
Don't worry about them
Better this get on film
This Hustle not gym
It's Hot
Change the temp
No test
Get exempt
Murder beat
No attempt
Since birth
I been him
Until I'm fast alseep
I did come alone
The money came with me
I dreamed about play
Then I woke up and brush teeth
Levitate
I'm on my way
Gotta get back up on my feet
This that Real Ova Deceit
Gotta get back up on that beat
Mind control to the soul
Why the chicken
Cross the street
I cross you out
I cross you in
I gotta want it
Till the end
And if you fail
Then try again
Does the music
Make you dance
Don't give up on yo chance
I need a 40
Just to move
Call a angel
Cook me food
Let me lighting up you mood
Let me brighten up you day
It don't work
Try my way
Listen up
And let's get paid
Do you plan
For rubber bands
Touch yo heart
Without no hand
With the weed
It's like romance
Only the family
Like Roseanne
Finally healed it
Like Durk
Bag of joints
Just like I'm wiz
Who gone love you
Like this
Benefits
With assist
With the world
In my fist
Make the sky
Touch my shoes
Would you feel good for me
Would you preserve for me
Would do dirt for me
Will stay clean for me
Would you do this for you
More love with the truth
More truth with the love
Put the weed fill lung
This the beat to my drum
If you call Ima come
Gotta do this for us
Don't worry about them
Better this get on film
This Hustle not gym
Hot
Change the temp
No test
Get exempt
Murder beat
No attempt
Since birth
I been him
Invader like zim
I'm darken on my Vader
Letter to my hater
All dat hate
Made me greater
Tell em
Celebrate me now
Building
Can't brake me down
Feeling
Floating off the grown
Volumes
Coming Off this loud
Manifest
Make me proud
How could you make me mad
Get up and make a bag
Can't be broke
And be sad
Had to give up
All I had
Holding on
To This peace
Pieces
Hustle
Got me a few reasons
Had shake me
A few demon
Ricky Bobby
I shake off
R.I.p
My take off
Betty Crocker
My bake off
Need bread
Getting me
I'm moving on
Come verify what I said
Foggy car
Foggy room
Conversations with the dead
Metal man
Going hard
Keep the music in your head
Pulling up
With the funk
Sending you straight to bed
Woke up
I think my mind is made up
A latter just to stay up
I'm gone
And wont Wait up
I gotta get my weight
Will feel good for me
Would you preserve for me
Would do dirt for me
Will stay clean for me
Would you do this for you
More love with the truth
More truth with the love
Make the weed fill lung
This the beat to my drum
If you call Ima come
Gotta do this for us
Don't worry about them
Better this get on film
This Hustle not gym
It's Hot
Change the temp
No test
Get exempt
Murder beat
No attempt
Since birth
I been him
Writer: Rodney senter
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid