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What's the Word? lyrics

Performer 47 Roman

What's the Word? song lyrics by 47 Roman official

What's the Word? is a song in English

Forty
Seven
Ah
Let's start this off with some affirmation
Do or do not there is no try once you get past the basics
Eat something you never tried before or maybe paint mosaics
Put some tattoos on your passport
Buy some shit you couldn't ask for as a child
Spend the money make it back and then just stack until it pile
Maybe blow it all in one night and say you lived a fun life
Maybe give it to your child
Don't give that shit to false supporters
Folks you cannot leave your daughter with
So many unfortunate events begin with federal offenses
Drug addictions in a pinch
Now there's niggas you can't mention
I'd rather garner some attention prep accounts just for my pension
Get a mansion in the Hamptons
Put that bitch in North Wiscansin
No suit and tie but still I'm handsome
My lady take your lady now we calling that an AND1
I swear that line was random but it's the truth
How you spending all your money on that whack shit you produce
Sending links onto your mans phone like it's the truth
That shit is boo boo and it's proof you need to choose a new career
The guidance counselor let you steer but you can't put that bitch in gear
Damn
What's the word?
Tell me what you heard of
Don't tell me what to do
Tell me what you heard of
When I get you to myself just know its murda
What's the word?
Tell me what you heard of
Don't tell me what to do
Tell me what you heard of
When I get you to myself just know its murda
One thing I want you to know that this the season for growth
I cleared the house of my demons
I cleared the house of my hoes and to them I raise a toast
Plan on stacking my benjamin's
Touring from coast to coast
I'm honest I never boast
Never dealt in obsessing
My solemn focus progressing
Progressing through all the trenches
Past all of the mentions
Of who hot and who not
My mind in different dimensions
Of who is locked in a box
Of who is tying the knot
Of who gone love me for me
Shit all I want is my peace
And I thought I would find it if I just got this degree
But I never did it for me
I think that is where I went wrong
Father told me to stay strong
Been doing that for too long
The weight has got overwhelming
Benchpressing my stressing has only caused more distressing
Leading me to depression
My parents taught me discretion
Of all emotions I felt were buried behind a belt
If I ever dropped me a tear it better be while in stealth
Repressing emotions till the brink of explosions
That's the way of the Romans
Motions start rollercoasting
I go overloading on potions till nervous system go numb
And I act like it's all for fun
And no one is in my circle
Saying it ain't the one
The one method for coping
I'm hoping you don't treat me less than a human for speaking my truth
I do that best in the booth
'Cause bitches like pillow talking and niggas is bitches too
Woo!
What's the word?
Tell me what you heard of
Don't tell me what to do
Tell me what you heard of
When I get you to myself just know its murda (murda)
What's the-
What's the word
Tell me what you-
What you heard of
Don't tell me what to do just tell me what you heard of
When I get you to myself just know it's murda
Forty
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Writer: Na'zir Sims
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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