Lyrics

An exit strategy will never ever be a thought If I don't get the win believe me I don't mind the loss I see the value in lessons homie I been a boss I come back with thick smoke like a bad exhaust I'm getting chicken delivered so I'm expecting salt Yawl looking hungry like I use to but don't claim ya fault Keep it a hundred yawl niggas lazy and fuckin spoiled Yawl want the life of a hustler but don't go hustle for it Yawl throwing shade at a nigga I been in colder winters Around these knives that ain't make the cut tryna dull a nigga I'm getting way more comfortable oh I was built for this And I won't wife a skinny chick cause they ain't built for dick I never been the kind of nigga you could fuckin' jip And if you took something of mine than I got yours to get Do everything in my righteous mind to get filthy rich Except take no for an answer cause you can't give me shit I got mines the old fashion that check came with a dozen I was down for whatever 'til I came up with something Bet I found a way through the cracks like a liquid substance Even I'm fucking son won't make it out the place I come from My DNA is custom made What I do I do can't duplicate Ima do this shit for a million days What I give I get that's fair exchange Ya raps ain't facts all cap the same Who you see in mirror that's who to blame You could be a lame nigga with a shiny chain But ima let y'all niggas know out the gate Lose Settle Fold Lose Settle Fold Lose Settle Fold Lose Settle Fold I'm feeling different I'm radiating I'm so appealing Got In my bag when I got out my feelings Got out my way now watch me go the distance Marathons ain't for the short winded Son of a king like I'm a known decedent Still no Cuban link to a label I'm independent I'm killing niggas my only crime with a co defendant A hundred miles and I'm running off some discovered inches I'm getting money a couple ways I don't ever mention Acupuncture blunts to the face to relieve some tension Don't wanna get destroyed like Detroit Don't get me fuckin piston Fuck the free world better yet fuck the leader of it I held it down but it's only so much a nigga stomach Class is in session I promise to touch on every subject Now that I'm back in a better space I don't fuckin sublet I was renting out energy I was never gone get From niggas with g shock value When I was tryna Rolex My time is precious and always something I'm tryna Patek I sleep with a dream catcher wake up they all in the net And when it's raining it's pouring homie so go and get wet How bad you really want it that's how good as it's gonna get Use everything that's accessible niggas did it with less A couple hands a couple brains and that shit in they chest And I know my soul is gold that means it's stronger than flesh My body tired but my soul give everything I got left I got my hands on the blueprint and now it's on to the next You ain't got to give me shit but know I come to collect Come collect my respect Maybe a outstanding debt Maybe you wasn't thinking straight And now I come for your neck See I know what you thinking this isn't shit you expect Got off the bench like Steph Curry Now I'm known as a threat I get compared to the vets I'm talking some of the best The pool of rap is kind of deep My feet is just getting wet Mother Fucker Lose Settle Fold Lose Settle Fold Lose Settle Fold
Writer(s): Erik Spratley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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