Lyrics

Yeah I'm all in Brodi on the line I'm tappin in God out here pullin the strings for me Old girl on the line say she feeling me Preoccupied by the motivation Put in the time paid the entry fee Breh on the rise aye he kinda nice Inside my mind no one real as me Lately Life has been gorgeous Wake up then clear out my eyes hit record it Praise up to god I ain't out here chasing a bitch Swing and a miss me I'm hitting these licks I give the orders don't get it distorted Disconnected I've Been cordless I been cordial I been exploring I got a whole lot but Somehow I want more of it Yeah I wanna tour and put on for the soil Breh member they used to ignore us Now they drop me a pin with the coordinates Catch me Runnin through ya ordinance Member we couldn't Afford the whip Pushin the scraper That shit was so ageless We blowing on grapes for the flavors All of a sudden we major Still independent tho no label For now I'm goin hard enough That the streams will lead us to A house by the beach All of this done with the speech Filling my pockets for now and for later Want a Picket fence and no sign of the neighbors I used to skip on the payments Nowadays I Tax for the labor Dawg on the line he just tappin in I'm steering clear of fake rapper friends Kamikaze on in the traffic can Only one shot to navigate the labyrinth I'm keeping it lit til It's burned down to ashes My life is way more than we imagined I got where I'm at from of the passion I trade it all to live it backwards Pray we make it Through the night Hope we make it Through the night You could see it When you look into my eyes When you look into my eyes You could see that I grind all day Lot been Goin my way Life been Goin my way You could see that I grind all day Lot been Goin my way Life been Goin my way The world on my back like I'm atlas I'm Lit down to ashes Shit don't come from no practice Recipe passion and liquor With god in passenger Pray I don't crash it I'm in my basket Blissful but ignant I'm Dapper but Ratchet Playing around In the traffic I Take the risk Look at me stack Up the chips I play roulette With the magnum Ride til I die I'm not Afraid of the casket I'm on the run I'm chasing the thrills I'm hungry I'm starving I lust for a mill lately I'm blue like the bills Yeah I'm elevated over educated I Run the race for who I Resonate with Break the bread With G's who work the late shift Break the ground shake up simulation Reshape the sound it needed renovations All that then quickly vacating the premises I feed off the enemy entities I rock the crown with a tilt Nobody's done it like this I'm having fun I'm wildin I spazz when I serve with the stylus I break the mold with the hits I only got one life to live I'm anti-social at the function They make me out to be the bad guy My circle micro if they had the scope You still couldn't see us through the glass eyes Real evasive when the siren chase us Dressed to kill like we goin places Better late than fake just hoping that we make it Pray we make it through the night Hope we make it through the night You could see it When you look into my eyes When you look into my eyes You could see that I grind all day Lot been goin my way Life been goin my way I grind all day Lot been goin my way You could see that I grind all day Lot been goin my way I grind all day Lot been goin my way Life been goin my way I grind all day Lot been goin my way Life been goin my way I grind all day Lot been goin my way Life been goin my way
Writer(s): Lisa Loeb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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