tough (wallflower) - Ericdoa

Yeah, yeah, yeah

This that Neila shit

Ay, she said that she need me, I forgot, yeah, yeah

It’s gon' be tough if you coming for my spot, yeah, yeah

I know exactly where you at, I got the drop

If we talkin' money, boy, go clock in at your job

Wait, move, ay, I thought that they knew

Take food off my plate, gotta make sure my brothers ate too

Wait, damn, make a bitch take two

Big ol' glick make, this shit gon' make 'em bust a move

Okay wow, one in me with the Westwood, clean

I got a planet on my pants and some Vivi on my jeans

I find it funny how they mad, wanna fight m through a screen

Ay, I cannot hold no grudges, bitch, I’m smiling with my team

Girl, I’ll teach ya, hit m for a feature

I’m smoking poison, this shit straight up out a beaker

Make a call

Ay, I build, he fall

Bitch, I’m a flower on a wall

Bitch, I do not care at all

You got a problem, get it solved

He talking crazy, spin his jaw

Play games like it’s SAW

It’s triple seven, fuck the law

Okay whoa, bitch, I’m super cold

This gate got a code, and a rose

Got a bad lil' Cuban bitch, she from the O

I’m in my mode

Silver, movin' slow

Shoutout to my bros

Okay, let’s go

Shoot, don’t have reload

Gun shoot like free-throw

Throw to throw

One-three-seven-one-zero inside my coat

And if they throw me in the deep end guaranteed I’m gonna throw up

Ay, she said that she need me, I forgot, yeah, yeah

It’s gon' be tough if you coming for my spot, yeah, yeah

I know exactly where you at, I got the drop

If we talkin' money, boy, go clock in at your job

Ay, she said that she need me, I forgot, yeah, yeah

It’s gon' be tough if you coming for my spot, yeah, yeah

I know exactly where you at, I got the drop

If we talkin' money, boy, go clock in at your job