Lyrics

Different levels Space cowboy shit Let's go Yeah, you became a feign For what it seem, they kinda jealous You making me, see like 3 different levels It's often we, feel the need to end the rental But my crib is usually where we end, so fuck my mental Ridin' out for something but you wildin' out for nothin' You can't get a fucking dollar and you reaching out ya collar But you stayin' out the game You said something bitch Why don't you stay in your lane? Sit, down, humble you real quick You talking, now I'm spilling ya guts and they praying I'm laying down the words that I'm saying, just take it Don't act all tough cause you think you're brave or some play shit Act a little more like yourself, or it's the pavement Get some insight on conversation Probation, ain't the way to go To be vacant, is hate-less Fuck the critics, fuck information, and hate shit Hating on me cause I feel different, just listen Past few years I just been grindin', pushing pedals Still no change, the brakes is hard just like a kettle But I cruise on down, I just be vibin' in the meadow That's when I shout out from my dying friend Modelo Hello, out to the wack rappers and sell-outs The pussies always talking 'bout how they got all the Jello Plus, isn't it convenient I just went and fell out Now I'm talking sweet and acting like a perfect fellow Well though, this is just a new age, the new rap Bitches always talking 'bout how you ain't, and do that Fuck em' though, they ain't even waiting, impatient Talk a little more and your face compress the pavement Yeah, they acting like they know me, but they don't Like where the fuck was you when I was fucking broke Wasn't you the dude who thought I was a joke? But now I've come up and I'm talking 'cause you choked
Writer(s): Samuel Dewitt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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