Letra
You have the nerve to ask me why
But never ask me die
And I don't give a fuck you know I'm feeling fly
I'll take these blue birdies and throw em into the sky
You know I'm that **** I never want you to cry
And damn I feel the pavement slamming
This shit is weird
I know you're fucking crazy you're staring into the pier
You wanted my baby I hope you hear me clear
I have these **** trembling, stumbling
Feeling fear
When **** get bodied or dropped
You see a tear
These **** know I'm fast I'm dashing it like a deer
And I'm the new magician watch as I reappear
And I been battling these wounds are so severe
And now they're running numbers on blocks the pioneer
(On blocks the pioneer)
(Now they're running numbers on blocks the pioneer)
I'll pass it up, to the other pioneer ho
Yeah
Hardest in the paint
Fuck a violation
Winning in my life
Losing out in Vegas
I'm the prototype and the fucking greatest
Up against the odds
Fly from the pavement (yuh)
Money coming fast like the first time
I think I love her for the first time
I'm with another so I swerve mine
I'm seeing double it's a blurred line
Church days, growing pains
Bird brains (yuh)
I treat the summer like my birthday
(Uh) Morning gain, up the protein
Most things don't change
I got stories of my life you won't believe, momma (uh)
The shit I did to feed the team, momma (yuh)
And all the places that I seen from it
Working on my shit
Taking up all the risks
Rapping in double shifts and making sure it's it
But you don't need to take a bus to Detroit when you're Detroit (nah)
In other words I'm cold like Michigan, and made my point
When I attack the mic, I check it once not twice
Hard to kill like sacrifices
I been stacking vices
Still ain't need advices
But I
I keep the phone silent
Keep the words solid
Keep my chick in Prada
Keep the fits and whips and wits about me
Keep the family private
Protect the name
Protected by the guide that's in my veins
I need two commas just to sell the catalog
They're out of pocket, throwing loose change (uh)
Burns
Yuh
Changing as a person
Different paths I'm yearning
If a bridge needs burning
Cut off like a surgeon
Putting all this work in
Gotta make it worth it
If life goes berserk
Gotta stretch my earnings
Walk all kinds of turf
Heed the peace of bibles
We don't need a knife
We don't need a rifle
Work hard past the strife
Leave for God's arrival
Know I'll have a wife
Not ready for the title
Finish fixing life
Become my own idol
I can tell the difference real and lacked commitment
I won't pass you shit your tears they have a mission
Try to test my wit, you're one with class that's missing
Every single digit passing out, division
When the music hitting how I know I'm winning
Fuck a Veight engine, why the fuck I'm drifting?
I just want my family in best positions
Stray away from glam priorities condition
Lucid dreams young man, y'all gon see the vision
LP making fans and rapping through decision
Know we got a plan never need a bitch and
I just wanna earn my place don't need religion
Lost where I can't find
So far out my mind
Know who got my back
But who got my spine?
Speeding way off track
On a one track mind
Gotta look alive
On the book of life
God will look out for us in endangered times
There's a warning sign outside, she'll be my guide
Making my wrongs right till the end of time
Written by: Angelo Creed, Eli Morgan, Hayden Day, Mathew Merritt