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Look I'm sorry the slack I just blame it on the working
Talking like I'm really working But these verses that I worship I been tryna make em perfect
Cause I know this music worth it this my purpose this my path ain't no breaks just press the gas
Look I'm sorry the slack I just blame it on the working
Talking like I'm really working But these verses that I worship I been tryna make em perfect
Cause I know this music worth it this my purpose this my path ain't no breaks just press the gas
Back in fifth grade them old days I role played like Kobe like okay we get it
Nah no way you didn't now Bombay be spillin
Mah baby girl be trippin or maybe I'm just simpin
But one things foshoo I ain't fronting for no show
This music shits in my soul Imma take it straight to the grave and release it all when I go
This piece up in Mah hand gonna take the peace from up in Mah dome
I don't ever wanna go home I don't ever wanna go home
But I'm back up in this state where I'm feeling okay
Just get up out of my face cause I ain't with no fakes
Ain't no pussy take my place Imma OG no gangsta
I take care of my people ain't no time to take em through evil
Let's just puff a pack of that diesel ain't no stressing all of this legal
My flow here so lethal Mah clothes here so regal yo bullshit so fecal
Yo bullshit so fecal
Look I'm sorry the slack I just blame it on the working
Talking like I'm really working But these verses that I worship I been tryna make em perfect
Cause I know this music worth it this my purpose this my path ain't no breaks just press the gas
Look I'm sorry the slack I just blame it on the working
Talking like I'm really working But these verses that I worship I been tryna make em perfect
Cause I know this music worth it this my purpose this my path ain't no breaks just press the gas
Homie let's talk about your passion
It's no lights camera and action maybe a little bit just a fraction But this heart of mine been rapping ain't no part of me been capping
But please pardon me for trapping I just stay away from the action and just focus on my craft and
Mah lady and her back end Mah baby got my back if all this bullshit hit the fan
I keep it more than a hunnid no counterfeit no bugging ain't no time to fit no luggage
Pay no mind I'm a little bit ruggish from the reservation slumming
To the G Town with my cousins back to LA with the functions
Now I'm well paid no fuck shit Now you can't say you fuck with me
You use to say you doubted me Now you say proud of me
You use to say you doubted me
Now you say proud of me
Y'all use to talk all this fucking shit bro. and now y'all see me doing this shit
Y'all say you proud me y'all say you fam.
Like what the fuck nah man fuck all y'all
Smoke Shed.
Look I'm sorry the slack I just blame it on the working
Talking like I'm really working But these verses that I worship I been tryna make em perfect
Cause I know this music worth it this my purpose this my path ain't no breaks just press the gas
Look I'm sorry the slack I just blame it on the working
Talking like I'm really working But these verses that I worship I been tryna make em perfect
Cause I know this music worth it this my purpose this my path ain't no breaks just press the gas
Writer(s): Benjamin Oso
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