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I spent my life trying not to be careless Women and children can be careless. But not men Scary hours these hours are getting scary Been talking to my demons but they act like they don't hear me Although I tell the truth in raps Feeling constantly ignored like the back of cigarette packs It's get rich or die trying it takes faith to move the mountain I know I need to press harder It's not who moves but really who's moving smarter I've been studying the game LA Confidential consigned my guys that's insane DJ Hed told me keep your head up All you gotta do is keep on putting out these records So when me and Kaydee hit LA, you know we gotta put the west up Young Yoruba boys, you know we making big noise You know we paint the town red, that's why they call us demons So I'm back on my BS, like PS I cannot be stationed Constantly moving, constantly evolving That's why I look surprised when they act like they know me What... like which version? High school Emmanuel B and me's different So I'm constantly improving Back then I was young and reckless now I'm counting all my blessings Yoo broski, what are you saying bro like It's been a minute I just thought I should check in And let you know that boys' been waiting on that project I don't even have to tell you, you know you go hard So like bro put in that pressure and lets get it It's that time, let them know what it is I just signed a new contract and skipped a couple tax brackets Too many blessings don't know where to start counting Next year, I need to hire an accountant Isn't it crazy, six figures baby If I lent you money please send it back quick My funds get home sick They don't like to be in strange accounts And make sure it's the right amount How come when someone's asking you for money They're always on their best behaviour But somehow when it's time to payback I'm seeing a raised shoulder Now that's kinda disrespectful I'm always going back and forth on the instrumental The art of war, it's Sun Tzu I don't use a pencil It's still head top bars I'm aiming straight for the moon but still I end up with the stars Dodgecoin to the moon, Elon's heading to mars I told her I like her drive, she thought I was talking about cars It's way different Perspectives change but the truth remains vivid I've seen highs, I've seen lows The greatest thing about it, I didn't fold I was grateful for the downtimes as a teen though Now I'm looking at opportunity through the window 2017 I realised this world's Cold I heard the news, it broke down a rich Soul I was like God No I was so confused had to go read the book of Job
Writer(s): Emmanuel Bamidele Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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