In The League
MC-Coy
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I pull the trigger on me I be discreet I don't need money to live all my dreams I just need weed, I need a beat Give me an hour I'll leave it deceased All this shit happens because I believed Leveling up now I play in the league They said I couldn't do dis shit alone so I got all my homies came back wit a team Yeah I just switch it up I don't like to rap with that basic shit Because superficially it's just ubiquity It's all it takes to really make a hit You could cut the beat but I be rapping through it Now bad bitches wanna take a pic Got a personality that comes up out of me A hypochondriac that's crazy sick F*ck it I guess I'll indulge I got these bars that be stuck in my skull This music and shit is becoming a part of me Now I can feel it I feel it I feel it inside of my pulse Maybe this shit it be good for my soul Maybe it's helping me be an adult Maybe it's helping me be a good person And not give a f*ck about all the results Yeah, don't give a f*ck bout a dumb report Nobody matching my catalog now every week people come for more Every song is like another problem but the problem is I let it run its course You could be up on a tightrope like 20 stories I'll cut the chord You could go back and rewind This is an image that's stuck in my mind It's kind of insane that I'm not in my prime But still my whole family's about to be fine, yuh Yeah these people compare me to wine They say that I only get better with time Still I remember when credit declined Now I got people that follow behind, yuh I pull the trigger on me I be discreet I don't need money to live all my dreams I just need weed, I need a beat Give me an hour I'll leave it deceased All this shit happens because I believed Leveling up now I play in the league They said I couldn't do dis shit alone so I got all my homies came back wit a team Yeah, and something tells me you should keep your distance Only reason that I made it here, is my self-belief mixed with persistence Every move I make is calculated, now people think I'm a mathematician You can go back and check my last 10, every song is completely different I don't be playing these games, Really I feel like I'm always in pain Tried to get better they tell me I changed One day I'm gonna pull up wit my brother and get him a range Bang, he's gon pull up with the bass He's gonna pull up and tell all his friends That his brother's got funds in the bank Yeah, and if he doesn't then I fuckin tried At least I can say I did something right Maybe if I say it it'll come to life But if it doesn't I'll fuckin cry Like how can I make this shit stop? How can I not? How can I make all this money for pops? How can I make it and break it and save it And take it like Taylor when she going Pop? Then I'll be getting my mother a yacht Talking about how I couldn't be bought I just got off of the phone with a label they told me That all of my music is hot Knew they were lying I told em you thought Hung up the phone right there on the spot I don't need no one to lie to me Music is all that I got, yeah Young McCoy, uh I don't need no one to lie to me Music is all that I got, yeah, uh I don't need no one to lie to me Music is all that I got
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