
4LIFE Dro Kenji
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[Intro]
Oh, oh
Every night
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
(Census, what you cookin'?)
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't you stress it, don't you stress us
Don't you stress anything about our love, lil' lady
I don't wanna worry again
When I do, I start to panic again and again
[Chorus]
Never wanna trip about what should be mine
I could right my wrongs, I never see your calls
Never wanna dream about you every night
I got her stuck in my head and I feel like it's gon' last for life
[Verse]
I chose the lonely road
Countin' up this money until I'm in the ground
I chose the hard way out
Don't you run from all your feelings for long, they might pop out
Poppin' a Perc and it's gettin' her loose (Gettin' her loose)
Pull up my Bentley convertible (Bentley convertible)
Eatin' my dick like some Lunchables
FaceTime lil' shawty and hit her up, keepin' it punchable
I'm icy as hell, baguettes abominable
Stacking these hoes like some dominoes, top it all
I topple down, I'm feelin' unstoppable (Feelin' unstoppable)
Countin' this money and sippin' on tropical
Oh, oh
Every night
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
(Census, what you cookin'?)
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't you stress it, don't you stress us
Don't you stress anything about our love, lil' lady
I don't wanna worry again
When I do, I start to panic again and again
[Chorus]
Never wanna trip about what should be mine
I could right my wrongs, I never see your calls
Never wanna dream about you every night
I got her stuck in my head and I feel like it's gon' last for life
[Verse]
I chose the lonely road
Countin' up this money until I'm in the ground
I chose the hard way out
Don't you run from all your feelings for long, they might pop out
Poppin' a Perc and it's gettin' her loose (Gettin' her loose)
Pull up my Bentley convertible (Bentley convertible)
Eatin' my dick like some Lunchables
FaceTime lil' shawty and hit her up, keepin' it punchable
I'm icy as hell, baguettes abominable
Stacking these hoes like some dominoes, top it all
I topple down, I'm feelin' unstoppable (Feelin' unstoppable)
Countin' this money and sippin' on tropical
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