Lyrics:
bread winners stand up how's it feel to be on top now?
This for them young niggas catchin' plays all in the field
This for them young niggas still ridin'
Even though that you're not here
I'm still looking for your presence
Your so lost and can't be found
Like those times I now resent
I'm staying up
my path ,
I can see the light
Final step
But a finite one
Gentle step but I'm moving on
Better me I just evolved
Wooa
I'm actually gonna be spinning
was parking shit
Cause they too business sleep
That lean got them zoning
I'm never sleep
Bitch I be flighting on em
Heard the rooster waking up every
a trip, Cabo
Up in the womb, but you can feel it when I kick it, I know
And you too must be rockin' with Lil Dicky, Bono
It's like I hit the lotto
I had
And they claim to be New York's king? It ain't about that
It's more serious, I plan to toast it up with you
Joke with you, happy we on top, the most
Hard truth soldier radio
Brothers and sisters, this is not a test
I've been asked by Public Enemy
Leader Chuck D to make this emergency
I got so caught up, I forgot she told me
(Yeah!) Yeah!
Her and my girl, they used to be the best of homies (hey!
(Yeah!) Yeah!
Next thing I knew,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't you step a foot up in the swamp with your gators on
That's redundant when one takes a foot
And I ain't never
saving
I could do more and be gaining
Staying blessed up, I'll be fighting
Again and again and again
I sing
Cause I'm saved by grace, Ye-ye-ye-yeah
So I
t's and I dot my i's
Just like TI on the paper trail
I can bag it up by the eye
And it'll be perfect when it hit the scale
I'm in the backroom
Runnin'
homies that lonely never phony we on some hype shit
Call up the buddies you be tight with
We ain't really gon be doin too much though
We just ridin around
with no negative shit
Step up, step up and I'mma bust your lip
Cause…
[Chorus]
Cause I don't like to be fucked with when I'm high
(To
they brains hangin'
Straight gettin' down for mine
And I'll fuck up a bitch, cause I don't mind dyin'
So feel me drill me, put a bullet in my head,
they brains hangin'
Straight gettin' down for mine
And I'll fuck up a bitch, cause I don't mind dyin'
So feel me drill me, put a bullet in my head,
Peace in your Mind
Love by your Side
Everything
Is gonna be alright
Peace in your Mind
Love by your Side
Everything
Is gonna be alright
Don't know
I'm focused on my ascension
Don't be blockin my blessings
Fought through all of the tension
Try to rise and they step in
I'ma fly up
High up past
one and out, that's one song down
That's heatrock, let's go, I'ma step out
J.R. lace 'em up, I'ma come back in a minute, ya'll get busy
Alright we got
skies comes blue
Through darkness comes light and I be known as the Guru
And this I certify we all should be alerted by
the traps within the system,
City by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the Benzes, rollin Philles
We younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin off the hook from
raised in the inner city by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the benzes, rollin philles, we younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin
bread, with the 'Kiss, Peniro, Sheek Luc'
Black Rob joined the Mob, it ain't no replacin' him
Niggas step up, with just Mase and 'em
Placin' them in
Check it out
I break a nigga down ugly like Coke, up on the scale
Next step throw a stack up on the third rail
The undisputed, I'm never ever
out low is high
Opened up my heart like I opened fire
If opened up like I want to it'd be no survivors
Ain't it close minded to assume you open minded
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