Sow Songtext
von Jaxon Mune
Sow Songtext
Used to dream of 24s
Not what you know but who you hoe
Honest though, been on the go
Since niggas had that Huey fro
Honest though been on a roll
Since Ms.Michelle was skimping though
And like her nigga
Pouring up these lines from like 4 to 4
To the keep the flow
Then double that
This cup ain′t full
Shit run it back
I filter acts and peep reactions
See niggas tend to clap and give u dap
Until you pass them
Do them like these hoes to keep intact
I had to be my passion
You ain't from that mold
Niggas screaming that they next
This year whatever
I ain′t sold
Like them records niggas pushing
Like they hot but really cold
Born sinner, used to pray
That god would bring the kid some hope
I saw my mother stressing bills
My youngest memories was poor
So now I'm pouring in the stu
Just for a chance to get some more
Flowing through my time before I go
Understand that now I'm pouring in the stu
Just for a chance to get some more
Flowing through my time before I go
Understand that what you getting in this life is what u sow
I been moving slow
Threading till the day it show
Til it show
Seeing through these lines
And these troubled acts
The way that fear been
Sinking through my time
I can′t relax
I′m at a near bend
Consider this the time
I can't look back
Some shit I can′t mend but fuck it
If it's meant for u
Just figure u can trust
On god
It′s grow or die
On M and E
Won't reconcile
No enemy
Could ever prosper
An entity
My soul is free
From what′s on heads of Rastas
I'm on lock
And so I jot
Without a block
I foster food for they plates
And watch my future on tape
And set my bag every take nigga
I said
I foster food for they plates
And watch my future on tape
And set my bag every take nigga
Understand that what you gettin in this life is what u sow
I been movin slow
Threading till the day it show
Til it show
Not what you know but who you hoe
Honest though, been on the go
Since niggas had that Huey fro
Honest though been on a roll
Since Ms.Michelle was skimping though
And like her nigga
Pouring up these lines from like 4 to 4
To the keep the flow
Then double that
This cup ain′t full
Shit run it back
I filter acts and peep reactions
See niggas tend to clap and give u dap
Until you pass them
Do them like these hoes to keep intact
I had to be my passion
You ain't from that mold
Niggas screaming that they next
This year whatever
I ain′t sold
Like them records niggas pushing
Like they hot but really cold
Born sinner, used to pray
That god would bring the kid some hope
I saw my mother stressing bills
My youngest memories was poor
So now I'm pouring in the stu
Just for a chance to get some more
Flowing through my time before I go
Understand that now I'm pouring in the stu
Just for a chance to get some more
Flowing through my time before I go
Understand that what you getting in this life is what u sow
I been moving slow
Threading till the day it show
Til it show
Seeing through these lines
And these troubled acts
The way that fear been
Sinking through my time
I can′t relax
I′m at a near bend
Consider this the time
I can't look back
Some shit I can′t mend but fuck it
If it's meant for u
Just figure u can trust
On god
It′s grow or die
On M and E
Won't reconcile
No enemy
Could ever prosper
An entity
My soul is free
From what′s on heads of Rastas
I'm on lock
And so I jot
Without a block
I foster food for they plates
And watch my future on tape
And set my bag every take nigga
I said
I foster food for they plates
And watch my future on tape
And set my bag every take nigga
Understand that what you gettin in this life is what u sow
I been movin slow
Threading till the day it show
Til it show
Writer(s): Flousen Beats, Khamari Black Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

