Lyrics tough (wallflower) - Ericdoa

tough (wallflower)

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