Lyrics

Yal Got a lot of shit up on my fucking plate So I'm focus man I hope you can relate And I'm writing yeah I'm lines away from great Oh you blowing up? yeah yo shit bout to deflate No time fo complaining Got shit to obtain and Plenty more to gain Like a bodybuilders frame and I'm lifting to obtain it I'm a sure shot and your lot can't contain it If I'm on ak it's gon rock I'm acclaimed like sub-zero yeah I'm cold Wheelies when I roll So you know it's bout to go On a key of C time signature is 4 C4 bars man you know I'm bout to blow, oh You ain't obligated But I swear you can't negate it Beat this game I contemplate it And I swear it's complicated But my shit is concentrated Cuz the field is populated Gotta compensate it So I hit them with the latest and I'm gone Gotta be my greatest so I'm gone Oh I got some haters shit I'm on And you know I'm dressed just like a don Just like a don I'm the truth Baby I'm the truth Go ahead embrace it Fix yo attitude Stop with all that naysay Change your altitude Know that ima slay shit Check the aptitude African smooth Art just like the louvre Toute les portes ça ouvrent Cuz a Brotha cool huh What's the soup du jour Doesn't matter dealers choice Still, I will supply her with the rowdy Raw piper and the sauce Only partake at your discretion I'm on a mission One with actual volition Working practical solutions Skipping casual contusions All for, reoccurring, capital contributions No competition Leave them all in dissolution And I'm gone I swear that I'm feeling like I swear that I'm feeling like Like I'm on my shit I swear that I'm feeling like I swear that I'm feeling like Like I'm on my shit Been on it for a minute Been pushing it to the limit wow Been on it for a minute now Gonna push it to the limit
Writer(s): Mohamed Diomande Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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