On & on - Clyde Kelly, Rome Fortune

I know how you see things now when you tell me I’m conceited and I’m selfish

I know that it all falls down at a certain point and I can’t help it, but…

Take time

Watch over me

I can see it your eyes

You’re thinking hopefully

It’ll go.

On and on

Swear to God I’m relentless

Fall, come on

I could not leave her helpless

Wander on

She got pain in her eyes

And she cries every time we fucked up

On and on

On and on

On and on

Go on and be honest

Honest on…

Honest on…

Honest on…

I swear I, I’m real, I really thought you felt this

Now I’ll be real, I’m reelin back I’m selfish

I take my time back

I take my life back

I’m back to focusin' on my grind and you could never ever undermine that

Money

Love

I want all the above

Call it ballin' in love

Spend it all, then we done

Swear I thought she was the one again

If she isn’t, keep it runnin then

I’ll be back to chasing money then

I’m just workin on a hundred bands

On and on

Swear to God I’m relentless

Fall, come on

I could not leave her helpless

Wander on

She got pain in her eyes

And she cries every time we fucked up

On and on

On and on

On and on

Go on and be honest

On ‘o so’n

On ‘o so’n

On ‘o so’n

I swear I, I real, -ly really thought you felt this

Now I, I reel, I’m reelin back I’m selfish

I. take my time back

I. take my life back

I’m back to focusin' on my grind and you could never ever undermine that

Yeah, yeah, listen

I just wake up and get faded

Then it be off to the races

Takin' 'em just to the face

Sayin' the perkys her favorite

I know, you, want, me, to

Never be famous

Your pain and your hate and your anguish

Boy the little haters is dangerous

Uh, do it on your own

Do it by yourself, yes

I just buy some mirrors when I need some help

Help, help, need some help

Help, help, she some help

Help, she just kick it on my lap

I got a Fifa belt

Uh, climb high

Dick ride

Like a Kawasaki

Cowards copy

Very sloppy

But you’ll never stop me

She some cocky

Up like sake

I’m the saki papi, yes

Dropping bombs like pins

N**** Nagasaki

And on the late night tip

When I know that you wan' come through

I go late reply

Know that you won’t say nothing new

'Cause it’s all a replay

It’s been a long time goin' the same way (yeah)

And I still hear you

And I still feel you

But baby we’re through