Texty

Yeah Young Swagg, Vin Jay Haha Yeah, said it's hard to believe That I'm chasing a dream So hard to achieve, but I just gotta be me So I'm making it seem like it's all so easy 'Cause I'm authentic and y'all so cheesy Chasing the gimmick you see on the TV No matter what, that ain't ever gon' be me Keep it a hundred every time you see me In the future, still be the same 'cause Fuck fame I ain't ever gonna change up Independent, gettin' paid from the bangers So you know, I ain't gonna change when the pay come Same me, but a different flow I had to speed it up, just to keep it focus So I keep it calm until the reaper notice Now everybody talkin' like, "He the dopest!" So I'ma give it to 'em real quick I called Vin Jay, we about to kill this Yeah, you already know what the deal is So you better make room for the realest Everyone know that soon as we show up They used to hate and now everyone show love They used to laugh at all of my posts Now when they askin', I'm givin' no fucks, like How are you next, but I never heard of ya? Gimmie the pencil, 'cause I'm gonna murder ya Get in my lane and I'ma be swerving' ya Step to the plate, and I'ma be curvin' ya Matter of fact, I ain't gotta worry They all wanna ride, but they ain't even worthy I been on my grind, so I think I deserve it You trying to find me, but I'm asleep, working And I ain't got time for that I'm on a mission to find the path I head for the top, I'ma grind for that The people keep hatin', I'm fine with that (Yeah) 'Cause I ain't got time for that I got the city behind my back I'm independent and I'm climbin' fast So fuck a label, I ain't signin' that Hold on man, this shit too vital (Vital) Young Swagg and the kid goin' viral (Yeah) 'Bout time that I get at my rivals (Woo) Tell 'em bow down and pray for survival (Grrt) Came up bringing the flame that they lack (Yeah) And the bangers gettin' me paid with straight cash (Cash) 'Till the stage up, 'till I became the main act (Woo) Now the pay stubs got the lames to face facts Take a look at how we livin' (Woo) I don't got time to debate with no critic (Yeah) People would tell me that I'll never make it But tell 'em a hobby just turned to a business, yeah (Woo) Mind been a prison, but I broke these chains (Chains) Finally comin' up and now the whole team paid (Paid) Hoes peep gang, but I know these lames Hopin' Vin will catch a bullet like OBJ (Brrt) I drop with Jiu Jitsu I promise you don't want an issue (Nah) 'Cause I be the won they submit to We light up your block with a missile Then fuck up the doc when they try to assist you, it's simple (Woo) Oh Lord, I'ma 'bout to roast y'all whole team with me Let me give 'em all a roll call (Hey) Livin' independent, better listen when a pro talk (Talk) Vin about to paint the picture like Mozart, oh Lord (Woo) Y'all ain't got it like me Livin' on top, but I been low-key If I don't fuck with 'em, we ain't ever gon' speak Y'all diss for the clout, y'all don't really want beef, yeah (Woo) And I don't got time for that (Nah) I been livin' on a violent path (Yeah) I took a lil' break now I'm on a wave So tell them bitches that the prophets back (Brrt) And I ain't got time for that I'm on a mission to find the path I head for the top, I'ma grind for that The people keep hatin', I'm fine with that (Yeah) 'Cause I ain't got time for that I got the city behind my back I'm independent and I'm climbin' fast So fuck a label, I ain't signin' that And I ain't got time for that I'm on a mission to find the path I head for the top, I'ma grind for that The people keep hatin', I'm fine with that (Yeah) 'Cause I ain't got time for that I got the city behind my back I'm independent and I'm climbin' fast So fuck a label, I ain't signin' that
Writer(s): Vincent Timothy Jacovelli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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