[Hook]
I can't hear myself so I got to yell up on the track so I, track so I
Delay is on the money so am I then I just fall up in the zone and I tell my niggas hold up, I got to get by
Remember selling everything just to get fly
Had niggas asking me, why? But they already I, they know I'm getting paper and they looking suprised but I already know why
I know where I'm headed it ain't a thing. Still I aim for more
No matter if I make it or my career's faded I'll be the same
Thought I'd let you know
[Verse 1]
Called my little sister, no answer. It's crazy how this family's working
I love 'em all the same, being away it got me hurting. Different flights I was taking. Traveling by myself
Vision on tunnel, can't knock my hustle, didn't seek no help
Can't walk through my old blocks without me feeling fine
To change that feeling I woke up and I bought me a 9
Shorty said that you trippin'. Told her walk in my shoes
Dad said if you need my gun nigga, you use it too
Newer wishes, fucking bitches, they all just penny pinching
New traditions, sushi dishes, that shit can get expensive
They molly poppin', I'm hardly watching this life I'm living, or choosing to live. Sometimes I'm blinded by this feeling
Tell Marley everyday I love him, that's because I do. Cheese, the same shit. Any problems they know I'm coming through
Think about if I went to jail with a badder sentence, or caught a homo' for me thinking one had bad intentions
Bitch, I'm just road chillin' while they thinkin' I'm trippin'
Never that, stay on track, this young nigga be winnin'
Some things I'll never know. Will they love me less or love me more?
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I'm 19 watching this plane ascend with the air, my liquor is near, I'm pressured by peers
Through this mirror I stare. Call it facing my fears, suicide on my rear, but knowing no one else can compare
Be on my fly shit. Now you can pay the price and fuck so many models and singers that you would make your wife
It's only right, I know they trife. Asking me where you gon' spend the night
They want to rock my mic minus the cameras and the lights. Real shit
Only stressed through problems in my lifetime really umm I choose to deal with. Cause half the time I'm at ease avoiding the gunplay
Staying sucker free, true indeed, not just on Sundays
Feel my life as a one way. I smile though get it happy
That being said these so called friends be coming at me
Focused on how I conduct my figures then want to be all in the mix
Yeah, fuck y'all niggas
[Hook]
I can't hear myself so I got to yell up on the track so I, track so I
Delay is on the money so am I then I just fall up in the zone and I tell my niggas hold up, I got to get by
Remember selling everything just to get fly
Had niggas asking me, why? But they already I, they know I'm getting paper and they looking suprised but I already know why
I know where I'm headed it ain't a thing. Still I aim for more
No matter if I make it or my career's faded I'll be the same
Thought I'd let you know
[Verse 1]
Called my little sister, no answer. It's crazy how this family's working
I love 'em all the same, being away it got me hurting. Different flights I was taking. Traveling by myself
Vision on tunnel, can't knock my hustle, didn't seek no help
Can't walk through my old blocks without me feeling fine
To change that feeling I woke up and I bought me a 9
Shorty said that you trippin'. Told her walk in my shoes
Dad said if you need my gun nigga, you use it too
Newer wishes, fucking bitches, they all just penny pinching
New traditions, sushi dishes, that shit can get expensive
They molly poppin', I'm hardly watching this life I'm living, or choosing to live. Sometimes I'm blinded by this feeling
Tell Marley everyday I love him, that's because I do. Cheese, the same shit. Any problems they know I'm coming through
Think about if I went to jail with a badder sentence, or caught a homo' for me thinking one had bad intentions
Bitch, I'm just road chillin' while they thinkin' I'm trippin'
Never that, stay on track, this young nigga be winnin'
Some things I'll never know. Will they love me less or love me more?
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I'm 19 watching this plane ascend with the air, my liquor is near, I'm pressured by peers
Through this mirror I stare. Call it facing my fears, suicide on my rear, but knowing no one else can compare
Be on my fly shit. Now you can pay the price and fuck so many models and singers that you would make your wife
It's only right, I know they trife. Asking me where you gon' spend the night
They want to rock my mic minus the cameras and the lights. Real shit
Only stressed through problems in my lifetime really umm I choose to deal with. Cause half the time I'm at ease avoiding the gunplay
Staying sucker free, true indeed, not just on Sundays
Feel my life as a one way. I smile though get it happy
That being said these so called friends be coming at me
Focused on how I conduct my figures then want to be all in the mix
Yeah, fuck y'all niggas
[Hook]
( Jinsu )
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