Fifteen

Lyrics
[Verse 1:] Picture this Was 15 getting my first kiss Man I deserve this For two weeks felt Like I found purpose Uh That's all it took for reality came to knock Caught her cheating 10 minutes after French kissing my Nahh. — let me stop True story though few know it A Lynn Haven Raider turned into a true poet A Visionary C-E-O Not a [Sub-si-di-ary] subsidiary Stamping our name in history They gone remember Larry- But it's more than me A true team Thats works accordingly I'm - nothing without em I know my place more importantly & I'ma always represent Where I camе from The panhandle The crеation of vibratinum The Beach sand, the sun tan The tides wave at em Lost love, but found strength Now titanium Uh Protect ya energy If you don't vibrate -With em But what if you the blessing That God sent to favor them- nigga [Chorus: Ave ] Yeaaaa When patience meets passion Starts a chain reaction Day late dollar short Well now I'm gaining some traction I can taste satisfaction And damn that shit sweet Keep on keepin on Till you reach the peak [Verse 2:] Another chapter In the story of a legend An old soul—I started back When Ain't no half steppin if ya mind is a tool You won't never need a weapon If I drowned in that pool I wouldn't live to see eleven But I got past it I outlast it God smiled and he shined down Like you brown bastard Naa I'm kiddin But I been sinnin too tho And stacking my cheddar to the roof Like I'm munut bou Huh & I don't know to me many niggas Do it like me So I'm kick back & call the shots Like I'm spike lee Invigorating with a flow so insightful How exciting Pure writer The type of shit Make women addicted to bull riding & comforting For better or worse This long suffering Sometimes it take a deep breathe To get you in ya right mind For you id search another lifetime [Chorus] [Verse 3:] See this that top down Bright day Sun and the boy Leave my energy on the record You can't ever destroy Cuz we all gone pass So make it last while you got it Get heavens gate quick The fun pass in my pocket Naa let me live I gotta few more plans I got a little over 200 & two more jams For me to put out God- I'm asking now can you look out I wanna touch the top For I get to heavens cookout
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Credits
- Writers
- Rollen Salvanera
- Jordan Larry