歌词

Roll with the punches like I'm rolling w- in this b- I bob and weave in this b- My eyes'll bleed if I switch If I don't feed in the negative, I won't eat in this b- N- know me and know better, better know we in this b- If I bite my tongue anymore, then I'ma bleed out my lips If I type this number in, Lord, I'm beggin', please let it hit If I write this song, I'm immortal, I won't cease to exist Once I speak, it exist Hope my peak don't exist Piece on my hip, but I'm peaceful if you peaceful, I trip Only if people gon' trip, only when demons equipped Clips make deities dip Immediate, being up in the streets like a median Get egregious, it's never gettin' easier Maybe I'm just getting better at dealin' with - Ignore my feelings, and then I realize how easy I feel Ignore the ceiling, and then I realize no ceilings was here Focused on millions, then woke up one day and millions was here But I've been building for years, that felt like millions of years A rose grew from concrete, but I watered it with the tears Blood, sweat, liquor, and beers Daddy been sippin' for years Daddy been quittin' for years - Was hittin', mixed with the -, givin' different ideas Watch what y'all did with success, but I got a different idea - Act like stickin' to your s- ain't a simple idea Don't know who robbed you, but I'll call if I get an idea Focus my thoughts and then feel the spark when I get an idea I think I'm 'bout to get an idea Get an idea, I'm 'bout to (Tear, tear, tear, tear) Roll with the punches like bowls with a drink in this b- Blood from my nose runnin' down holes of the sinks in my crib Exposed how much thinking I did Pose with that thing on my hip Palms on the pieces I hit Perform with a decent form, forming to more than just regional hits The whole world seen what I did Sing about darkness to shed light on the scene I was in Bringing up artists instead of chasing the people that's big Seen artists floppin' and watched the one's that believed in 'em flip Seen artists pop, 'cause they dropped the ones that was leeching on them How many people know this? How many schemin' on Ken'? How can I trust in you all the way when I seen what you did? I know the power you feel when I say, "I need you, for real" I can recall the times it was somethin' you needed to feel You took advantage of what I wanted to see in the mirror How many hood heroes done died in the city they lived? Got they life taken in a town what they wanted to give Avoiding the trouble that come with postin' a bankroll I learned how to stay low Ain't tryna get or give out any halos Blood on my play clothes My brother said, "Stay close" Now, when I talk to my bro, he feel like we ain't close Askin', do I got any idea Down in the dumps, how they get out? Ain't got many ideas Rippin' out pages in blind rages from s- ideas Go through my motions feelin' like I ain't got any ideas Thinkin' 'bout quittin' at times, it seem like a pretty idea Thinkin' 'bout freein' my mind from thinkin' of any ideas Then think of people that might have a similar idea Then I see that ego ain't been bringin' me any ideas Then think of times when people told me My singing ideas was they only reason they lived It made me rethink an idea Got a new perspective when I seen all the people I hear It's easy to get an idea for people that need an idea I see the treasure, openin' vaults of my hidden ideas Focus my thoughts and then feel the spark when I get an idea Focus my thoughts and then feel the spark when I get an idea
Writer(s): Sam Barsh, Edwin Green, Khalil Abdul-rahman, Daniel Brian Seeff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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