Follow Through Songtext
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Follow Through Songtext
I don′t know if ima follow through
Getting to the bag
Gotta Fill my pockets up
(Money)
Make my pants sag
Yea I came from rags
Had to get the riches
I was down low
Almost broke
I said fuck no, and went on go
Had my foot on the gas
Fo sho
I don't know
If ima follow through
I don′t know
If ima follow through
Yea
Aye
I ain't ever been sick of this
The music is my passion
And I could never get rid of dis
Still trying not to listen
To all the hate coming my way
Aye
But when it comes to light
It ain't dim
I see my future it′s bright
I′m working on win
Hoping all this hard work pays off
And yea
I know it wouldn't take long
Like the sky always got dem blues
Stacking up bands
So I can ever lose
Like how
But if I don′t follow through
I won't get anywhere
I don′t know if ima follow through
Getting to the bag
Gotta Fill my pockets up
Make my pants sag
Yea I came from rags
Had to get the riches
I was down low
Almost broke
I said fuck no, and went on go
Had my foot on the gas
Fo sho
I don't know
If ima follow through
I don′t know
If ima follow through
Yea
I told mama
That I'm out
I'ma go on my way, just to figure it out
Coming from up above
Like I′m heaven sent
Been had super powers
Clark Kent
Never been two face
Harvey dent
She wanna tell me that I can′t
Never let no bitch boss me
I'm my own boss
Like Rick Ross
(Rozay)
I don′t know if ima follow through
Getting to the bag
Gotta Fill my pockets up
Make my pants sag
Yea I came from rags
Had to get the riches
I was down low
Almost broke
I said fuck no, and went on go
Had my foot on the gas
Fo sho
I don't know
If ima follow through
I don′t know
If ima follow through
Getting to the bag
Gotta Fill my pockets up
(Money)
Make my pants sag
Yea I came from rags
Had to get the riches
I was down low
Almost broke
I said fuck no, and went on go
Had my foot on the gas
Fo sho
I don't know
If ima follow through
I don′t know
If ima follow through
Yea
Aye
I ain't ever been sick of this
The music is my passion
And I could never get rid of dis
Still trying not to listen
To all the hate coming my way
Aye
But when it comes to light
It ain't dim
I see my future it′s bright
I′m working on win
Hoping all this hard work pays off
And yea
I know it wouldn't take long
Like the sky always got dem blues
Stacking up bands
So I can ever lose
Like how
But if I don′t follow through
I won't get anywhere
I don′t know if ima follow through
Getting to the bag
Gotta Fill my pockets up
Make my pants sag
Yea I came from rags
Had to get the riches
I was down low
Almost broke
I said fuck no, and went on go
Had my foot on the gas
Fo sho
I don't know
If ima follow through
I don′t know
If ima follow through
Yea
I told mama
That I'm out
I'ma go on my way, just to figure it out
Coming from up above
Like I′m heaven sent
Been had super powers
Clark Kent
Never been two face
Harvey dent
She wanna tell me that I can′t
Never let no bitch boss me
I'm my own boss
Like Rick Ross
(Rozay)
I don′t know if ima follow through
Getting to the bag
Gotta Fill my pockets up
Make my pants sag
Yea I came from rags
Had to get the riches
I was down low
Almost broke
I said fuck no, and went on go
Had my foot on the gas
Fo sho
I don't know
If ima follow through
I don′t know
If ima follow through
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