Drop (feat. Trs Boogie)
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Humble enough to know i could drop, from the top Cocky enough to know i cant stop, i been workin a lot Thinking we locked in when kareem lost his spot, thats saying a lot Characters plotting but knew i would make it, written in the plot Aint nothing secure they taking shots miss takes we got bullet proof cars Almost died tryna make it out yeah, them suicide doors Been locked in for like 23 years, feel like going 23 more I feel like jordan cus i been ballin' i started rappin' and now im important Old bitches callin' i just ignore em' back in the day wouldnt f*ck with me Fucked me over on different occasions Now more than occasionally find em' tryna f*ck on me Wouldnt listen and now i dont talk for free Diamonds hittin' stay fresh like im listerine Thumb through racks, my fingers be blistering Like my art paint her face baby Maybelline (yeah yeah) Prayin' i drop i aint drop yet all i see red i cant stop yet, till my net is gross Addicted to bread i collect the toast, dont talk on the net by the grams i be posted Found my mind thought i lost it I finally made it aint know what it costed Benjamin other friends man i lost em Thought id fail too, i cant fault them Niggas dead to me, in a coffin Coughin' been fighting some demons my backwoods be jabbin' Mom short on rent so the grams back in action Potential through roofs so the stars where we clappin' Know im a star i cant wait till it happen Subtracted the nonsense the money start add- Aint get rid of my sadness my math just aint mathin' Comfortable, when uncomfortable Constantly adapting any beat im snappin' do this shit with passion Do this shit with passion, cus im Humble enough to know i could drop, from the top Cocky enough to know i cant stop, i been workin a lot Thinkin' we locked in when kareem lost his spot, thats sayin a lot Characters plottin but knew i would make it, written in the plot Tell me baby please, can you come in this bed can you lay me I been going through things that can't believe I been fighting these demons at times I wish that they make believe Can you stay wit me, at the age of 11 seen stranger things Im a G rocking polo want finer things, I might cop me some denim say prophet oh these my designer jeans She just dropped to kneees, Im a prophet foresaw this prohecy, Jimi Hendrix, most niggas can't rock with me Keep a condom no chick out here trapping me Wear a mask so the victim don't know it's me Beat the streets, went and got the fam first degree I'll be damned if some hood nigga checkin' me Fry em up like it's grandmama recipe I just been cooling, ain't fucking with niggas gotta watch who I'm cool with Money buy happiness shout out to rula the way it goes Scrape the bread off the top, martin with the toast I know it's hard to play your part when they do the most Why he shooting the shot, it's a give and go He ain't seeing the cut on the pick roll, on the pick and roll Humble enough to know i could drop, from the top Cocky enough to know i cant stop, i been workin a lot Thinkin' we locked in when kareem lost his spot, thats sayin a lot Characters plottin but knew i would make it, written in the plot
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Written by: Khayre Spears, Taishawn Chavis
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