Lyrics:
You're telling me my, music is shit
Honestly, I think you're just a jealous bitch
Compared to me you're irrelevant
I'm on another motherfucking level
on the other side
And you usually put another song
Sometimes it's hard to get another song
Or to think of another song
And I thought it would be nice
Just
records, all the work I put in
All they wanna know is will I get another ring, yeah
Will I get another win
All they wanna know is will I get another ring
music for a minute
Everything I make, you know it gets me in my feelings
All my niggas love my hits
But I just did that shit for business
Now I do it for
Got on in New Haven
Last car on the train.
Put my hat on the seat,
Wipe the tears from my eyes.
I watched my life go by,
Like a movie in my
And I got money on my mind seek and ye shall find
This is not by accident
My nigga this was by design
Got to keep that beat in line hustle music
What if the what ifs had never existed
What if we neva went missin, wonderin why?
Its only survial and die
Pennies and nickel and dimes just to get by
didn't have to reap, the work put in but then
even the work in itself was such a blessin
I didn't have to see, the planet lip to lip
I didn't have
in secrecy i put music out on
My Soundcloud even though my
Contract didn’t allow
Me to release any music on my
Own with the few songs I put out I
Grew
Fuck bitches put music out
That's exactly what I'm a do
I'm mad at myself for bein vulnerable
You not even cute
You're just another hoe with a thigh
the Phantom of the Opera
(They turn back up the slope
Perhaps there is another
Way in the gate to the lair descends
As the rest of the lair appears)
BEYOND
here then we might as well shine together (all up in my ears)
Better now than never, business before pleasure (the mic is loud, but the music isn't
here then we might as well shine together (all up in my ears)
Better now than never, business before pleasure (the mic is loud, but the music isn't
none
We want to be entertained so in comes the conundrum
It seems so enticing avoiding the boredom
With another accusation that your families are
that inner rage
caged by the inner demons in my brain
playin mind games- Mind games, Hide and seek hide and seek but they always see me,
someone turn
drinking my friend, to the end
Of a brief episode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
I know the routine, put another nickel
In
drinking my friend, to the end
Of a brief episode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
I know the routine, put another nickel
In
drinking my friend, to the end
Of a brief episode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
I know the routine, put another nickel
In
been around
Put my all into this music
Thoughts within the sound
Cuz somehow they never sync and always tend to drown
So I only speak in lyrics while I'm
And live inside each scene
Without a nickel to my name
Hopped a bus, here I came
Could be brave or just insane
We'll have to see
'Cause maybe in
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
down
Safety's off in the trenches - it's war now
Half-assed, cap leaning
Pants sagged, Air Max fresh, Dazed reporting for duty
Proven guilty by the Jury
drinking my friend,
To the end of a brief episode
Make it one for my baby, and one more
For the road
I've got the routine
Put another nickel in
drinking my friend
To the end of a brief episode
So make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
I know the routine
Put another nickel in that
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