[Lyric] Rewind (Lord Stunnah)

(Its lord)

Im going for mine
Harder than ever, before
I had to Switch up my flow

Wake up and go get it
Chasing paper was da goal
So I rather run towards my goals

I stay Motivated
You couldn’t stop me with snow
Stead I’m too seasoned Like pros

I’m still concentrating
You getting money I know
But You moving funny it Shows

Cus We used to wear each other clothes
Fuck each others hoes yet still we were bros
Love that we had for one another, got it from the gutter
Where did it go

Had to believе in my self, nigga went and got it popping all on his own

Cus I put 2 G’z on my belt
Way bеfore they started acting like they was on

You know what it is, now fuck wat it was
You think the world don’t keep on spinning, it Does
Imagine what your girl will do for some loubs
If you seen what your girl just did for some Uggs, Damn

Probably have ya chick Come home with me
Have her thinking i’m the Plug Really
I Roll with some Bad boys, I’m no Diddy
The Key to the streets, In my own city
I’m tryna Right all my Wrongs
While proving you niggas been wrong
Can’t let you forget it

Ya should stop Focusing on
How I’m Writing all of my Songs
A nigga need credit

I Swear I been quiet Too Long
I Swear I been quiet too long
My niggas was right All along

In the Back of my mind i knew what ya was on

I’m Going for mine

They Try to come back on this side but They Crossed the line

And there Ain’t no more going back cus this shit don’t Recline

It keep on going my nigga cus it don’t Rewind

I’m Going for mine

They Try to come back on this side but They Crossed the line

And there Ain’t no more going back cus this shit don’t Recline

It keep on going my nigga cus it don’t Rewind

Yeah
Yeah
Uh

I wanna vacay n go to my island
They rather see me up north, or the Island
Im bout it kill it gotta work on my Timing, yea yea yea

Keeping a 9 on me, is the only way ironically i end up Stopping the Violence

Taking them shots at me, hiding what u feel inside of u cus we came up with no guidance
  
Section 8 housing I came out the Trenches
They Look at me crazy Like they ain’t Expect it
I had to leave em Now they can’t respect it
Ya on my neck, when it should be a Necklace
 
All of that energy that I Deflected
Paying my debts, All that time they Invested
I cut them off cus them niggas were Jealous
Stead of checking where my head is, wanna know where my bread is

I was Writing like Edgar Allen .. I was Po

They try to keep me down, .. on the Low

I can’t let niggas in, any more
Rose outta concrete didn’t wanted me to grow
Told niggas when they thought Shit was a Joke
Nobody fronted me while i was Broke
I’m coming for everything that I am owed
Now I’m bouta blow
Yeah

I’m going for mine