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follow through - amber cimone lyrics

[intro: amber cimone]
yeah
feels so good comin’ off my fingertips
when i’m on this rap sh*t
string music
see, people they wanna—they wanna celebrate with you—
they wanna—they wanna pop the champagne with you (yeah)
they don’t know all the obstacles that you had to overcome to get where you at right now
you wasn’t with me shootin’ in the gym

[verse 1: amber cimone]
my follow*through is nice—almost on goat status
when my back’s against the wall, i just go to post*status
pivot, then fade*away
i feel like i’m on march madness
quarantine had me kinda weak
but i came back out snappin’
thank you, god, what a blessing
feel your protection
the mind is a powerful tool—what a lesson
i dropped organic, kept it real
my confessions
so now i’m ‘bout to usher in a new me
just get ready, just get ready, baby
this wave i’m on is so crazy
puttin’ in this work daily
so my follow*through can be amazing
i’m say*ayin’
repetition makes reputation
no coincidence that i’m great—that’s blatant
let me hold the pose, ‘cause i know i’m gon’ make it
my failures wasn’t failin’, that was just the foundation (*dation)
[hook: amber cimone]
let me win it
family on my shoulders so i lift ‘em
champagne poppin’, yeah it’s poppin’, yeah we did it
23 on my back—winnin’ is a given
we did it
let me win it
family on my shoulders so i lift ‘em
champagne poppin’, yeah it’s poppin’, yeah we did it
23 on my back—winnin’ is a given
we did it
let me win it

[verse 2: 5’4]
yo
look, i’m star status
‘88 jordan when i start rappin’
showin’ my ass off like my pants was saggin’ (look at me)
the poster child of rap make it easy when lookin’ at me
leapin’ over this sh*t ‘til i’m floatin the far stratus (gone)
filthy with the handles—you can call me shammgod n*gga
all in the wrist like it’s comin’ out a wand, n*gga
everybody eat
split the bag with the squad, n*gga
that means we all good
my n*ggas stay on they job widdit
harden or hardaway, boy, i’m still gettin’ my shot off (swish)
inspired by street legends—i plan on puttin’ my block on
my follow*through is nice, n*gga, check the sh*t i done rocked on
from oakfield and grove—it’s love whenever i’m back home (yeah)
money comin’ close—i use the scent as cologne
i’m huey p. in a wicker chair after claimin’ the throne (young king)
see it’s been a few years, i’m showin’ mama i’ve grown
and ya boy is doin’ good—i did it all on my own (yeah)
[hook: amber cimone]
let me win it
family on my shoulders so i lift ‘em
champagne poppin’, yeah it’s poppin’, yeah we did it
23 on my back—winnin’ is a given
we did it
let me win it
family on my shoulders so i lift ‘em
champagne poppin’, yeah it’s poppin’, yeah we did it
23 on my back—winnin’ is a given
we did it
let me win it

[outro: amber cimone]
let me win it

- amber cimone lyrics

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