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Verse - Fumble Lyrics



Verse - Fumble Lyrics




On a flight when I wrote this
Came back to Texas where my exes are just to reinsure my focus
How the hell didn't I notice?
That persuing what I love doing, you can get lost up in these hoes man
And these hoes they from back home
They ain't on nothing but a nigga phone
Imma different man than what you took me for
Like if we make plans, you can at least hit me with a rain check instead of an escape plan
Like look im all about tickin my timing that's all
Next time imma just charge you that's all
The ones to ever so waste it imma just disregard you that all
Ayyyyy imma remember in fact
The girly with curlies and women at home just ain't the ones for me
I don't why I'm stuck on that
Maybe I imagine her giving me suction up under a money tree
Two satisfactory's and leave
Telling my bros, day day and benny about it while hitting the hunnid g's
Who you telling? I've been tryna get back to me
Levels of spirituality
Momma they just don't get it that god been blessing me
Non of this luck and I promise my time gon stick you like glue when crafting jeez
I used to roll swishers with weed now when I roll up
I roll up some faith and I just burn and bleeze

I've been underway practicing
I ain't tryna get the bag and fumble it
I ain't one of these niggaz and clowns that be out here acting man
I'm the one that's troubling
Face up eyes closed. Meditation
Don't speak if you want it man
I'm a different type of gangster
I'll take you to the promise land
Face up eyes closed meditation
Don't speak if you want it man
We can get to rumbling

Back up my talk, I taught
So many women and niggaz just how to walk
Man give me my props
Just let me admit it, you would never know that I did it
Because I keep under wraps
No jolly rancher in fact
I got the answers intact
Keeping the waviness under my cap, that is no cap
Pulling shit out of my hat,
Call me the cat with the gat
Ready and fire I dead em like that
Running these niggaz just like a relay
People don't know bout the maze, you would be amazed
I had to work hard just to work harder so hopefully soon
I'll be the front page, every night praise
Giving thanks for the day
And it's like okay
Where we at today
Everyday
A different state of mind
You can't take this plate of mine
Everything I got at steak, had to eat this pain of mine
God gave me answers and I had to notice all the signs
Still struggling with me I just gotta love the struggle right?
Even if it delay, my timing is on its wiiiizayyyyy
And I might as well just convey my crowning at night not mid day
No acting no copy, portray
Just Versé finessing leeways

I've been underway practicing
I ain't tryna get the bag and fumble it
I ain't one of these niggaz and clowns that be out here acting man
I'm the one that's troubling
Face up eyes closed. Meditation
Don't speak if you want it man
I'm a different type of gangster
I'll take you to the promise land
Face up eyes closed meditation
Don't speak if you want it man
We can get to rumbling
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On a flight when I wrote this
Came back to Texas where my exes are just to reinsure my focus
How the hell didn't I notice?
That persuing what I love doing, you can get lost up in these hoes man
And these hoes they from back home
They ain't on nothing but a nigga phone
Imma different man than what you took me for
Like if we make plans, you can at least hit me with a rain check instead of an escape plan
Like look im all about tickin my timing that's all
Next time imma just charge you that's all
The ones to ever so waste it imma just disregard you that all
Ayyyyy imma remember in fact
The girly with curlies and women at home just ain't the ones for me
I don't why I'm stuck on that
Maybe I imagine her giving me suction up under a money tree
Two satisfactory's and leave
Telling my bros, day day and benny about it while hitting the hunnid g's
Who you telling? I've been tryna get back to me
Levels of spirituality
Momma they just don't get it that god been blessing me
Non of this luck and I promise my time gon stick you like glue when crafting jeez
I used to roll swishers with weed now when I roll up
I roll up some faith and I just burn and bleeze

I've been underway practicing
I ain't tryna get the bag and fumble it
I ain't one of these niggaz and clowns that be out here acting man
I'm the one that's troubling
Face up eyes closed. Meditation
Don't speak if you want it man
I'm a different type of gangster
I'll take you to the promise land
Face up eyes closed meditation
Don't speak if you want it man
We can get to rumbling

Back up my talk, I taught
So many women and niggaz just how to walk
Man give me my props
Just let me admit it, you would never know that I did it
Because I keep under wraps
No jolly rancher in fact
I got the answers intact
Keeping the waviness under my cap, that is no cap
Pulling shit out of my hat,
Call me the cat with the gat
Ready and fire I dead em like that
Running these niggaz just like a relay
People don't know bout the maze, you would be amazed
I had to work hard just to work harder so hopefully soon
I'll be the front page, every night praise
Giving thanks for the day
And it's like okay
Where we at today
Everyday
A different state of mind
You can't take this plate of mine
Everything I got at steak, had to eat this pain of mine
God gave me answers and I had to notice all the signs
Still struggling with me I just gotta love the struggle right?
Even if it delay, my timing is on its wiiiizayyyyy
And I might as well just convey my crowning at night not mid day
No acting no copy, portray
Just Versé finessing leeways

I've been underway practicing
I ain't tryna get the bag and fumble it
I ain't one of these niggaz and clowns that be out here acting man
I'm the one that's troubling
Face up eyes closed. Meditation
Don't speak if you want it man
I'm a different type of gangster
I'll take you to the promise land
Face up eyes closed meditation
Don't speak if you want it man
We can get to rumbling
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Writer: Anibal Herrera
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