[Lyric] Ibm3 Ft. Salome Shelise Prod. Maniac (JeNNNy)

Yeah! Woahwoahwoah, Woahwoahwoah, Woahwoahwoah, Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (Slatt)
Woah! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Lord im being patient, like my followers im waiting for the fire to come
I know you'll provide some sick ass lines of the top of my mind get them all spun
I work with what I find like kick ass-
Child you better pray to God that I don't beat yo ass
Im a tempted man like im done with the song if we dont get it on the first trail and run
I used to want to find mysеlf but now I dont smoke at all
Like anything is hard to come across whеn I would cough smelling rum and scotch
Always felt like I was on limited time, Ask my mind he was like boy you was
Thought that being on my grind meant that I won't ever die, I guess I don't listen none
But if I had to push a million dimes just to show my mama like a million one
I'd do that shit respectfully I would never flash a single gun
I remember going back to school those days like I could buy y'all whatever the fuck you want
But I knew that I wasn't making that much, it's just that the rush was enough
It was barely even gang shit, just a friend who was tryna spread out some funds
I worked diligent and met some people that I shouldn't know
Now I don't talk to them at all, that shit never held me close
Like a wall to lean on but had to keep the roof when the winter's cold
That's a story some of y'all will never know
Cus' you dont listen when I speak the codes
Wrote my own scripture and showed y'all the scrolls, but y'all didn't wanna know
And there's like a million metaphors that would go to show my point
Can't you see that there's a god speaking to you , you just gotta listen to my voice
But present day I just be searching for peace of mind
Like no one really wanna hear that I been doing fine
If I said that I was, online would be like, boy, you lying
I just feel so over stimulated like to impress the next in line
Give it up, that shit just got me singing like give it up
La, la, laaa, laa, la, la, la, la ( Give it up, Give it up, Give it up, up, up)
La, la, laaa, laa, la, la, la, la ( Give it up, Give it up, Give it up, up, up) (Give it up! Give it up!)
I dont want work too much but I need to work enough
Ain't no one to guide me through this one just waiting til my timing comes
Looking at the shining sun cus I only plan on moving up
But im staying on the ground, bitch, im grounded
Asking how my style come cus I'm out here sounding dumb, bitch, im stylish, ugh
Looking out for tides coming, ugh
On my Oprah shit, speaking truths that got some milage on it!
You can speak your shit like I give a shit, ain't got time for it
Your baby mama wilding but you know that baby mine, don't ya, Gah
La, la, laaa, laa, la, la, la, la ( Give it up, Give it up, Give it up, up, up)
La, la, laaa, laa, la, la, la, la ( Give it up, Give it up, Give it up, up, up)
La, la, laaa, laa, la, la, la, la ( Give it up, Give it up, Give it up, up, up)
La, la, laaa, laa, la, la, la, la ( Give it up, Give it up, Give it up, up, up)
La, la, laaa, laa, la, la, la, la ( Give it up, Give it up, Give it up, up, up)