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Ahwlee - Supposed To Be A Love Song7pm Lyrics

(Intro)
Ah ah ah, ah ah
Ah ah ah, ah ah
This was supposed to be a love song

(Verse)
Carolina but still I'm rolling with Queens
Director X, I'm still controlling the scene
Pockets straight for generations ain't no hole in the genes (jeans)
If I jump out that window...
Bet I land in that drop top 96 Cadillac with chromed out rims hoe
All blacked out, white Italian leather
Then I dash hit the gas in that cart like Nintendo
Ridin round the city with my kinfolk
Chilling puffing indo
Undercover brotha sippin' juice son you know yo shit is tight when bad bitches getting loose
I just sit and spit the truth
Let these try to understand, sometimes the shit cut deep
And I ain't got no bandages
That's why I puff the cannabis, medicate the mental wound
With bad vegan bitches eating white rice and lentil soup
Always left class, feeling like the principle
It's cool if niggas want my spot I'll see them when the rent is due
Cuz I forever elevate
Niggas got drive and it came without the pedal brake
I don't just make the record nigga imma set it straight
Niggas tryna reach the kid maxing out the measure tape
Real recognize real, lotta niggas hella fake
Step outside and melanate I'd meditate
Just to get my mind up in a better place
Counting out these bars like one two, three four, five six, seven eight
You like that rhyme right
Niggas really think they fly but they just feather weight
I'm out here rolling in that time that they just never take
Yo please don't judge me for some thoughts that I might let escape, When it's all said and done I'm knocking up on heavens gate
If heaven was a mile away
Would I pack up all my bags and leave this world behind
Ain't no question
Over here we count the money and the blessings
Ma- Making moves, till I pay my dues to conclude
You can find me in the Ville
7 PM, you can find me in the Ville

(Outro)
Ah ah ah, ah ah
Ah ah ah, ah ah
Whooa whooaaahh

This was supposed to be a love song