Aggress My Profession
LMS Zayter
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Yea it's different Before I go ima go out with a bang Times getting hard you got to maintain Put all my struggle in verses and pain Don't ever switch up just stay in your lane I'm from the trenches no we not the same Gone end up missing you speak on my name Not talking no bic like a lighter get flamed I pop out like polo cause I'm hall of fame Speeding real fast up traffic I know they can't catch me You ain't up a hundred then it don't impress me Phone dnd so I told her to text me She getting messy right up in the tessy She wanna slide told her don't miss a blessing I came along way tryna stack me a seven He gon get wrapped getting caught in the present You pull up for gas get caught seven eleven Born to just to get it you know I was destined My verses is speaking my voice is a weapon Feel my energy gon talk for a second I been throwing hooks like we fighting no teken Speak to all of my people I feel like a reverend They laugh at my pain I got heart like I'm Kevin I got some jits that'll send you to heaven No marching band with them sticks know I be stepping Jits be so ruthless and they be so reckless We sending them shots we not sending a message Learn from mistakes know that life is a lesson Things are thrown at you You can't keep on stressing We got to get out the stage try to battle depression People getting locked up for small things possession It's my confession aggress my profession You know that I'm high by my facial expressions She gon slide when I be sending a message I mess with yo wave don't give me wrong impressions Know she gon ride for me no ain't no question Four poles in a coop me and you in a session Everyday that we live you know it's with a purpose Talk to the beat when my feelings be hurting I know a lot everyday I be learning I know about the cash stack it up I be earning Before I go ima go out with a bang Times getting hard you got to maintain Put all my struggle in verses and pain Don't ever switch up just stay in your lane I'm from the trenches no we not the same Gone end up missing you speak on my name Not talking no bic like a lighter get flamed I pop out like polo cause I'm hall of fame Real recognize real running bands up way before the deal had that bag like I'm Santa Big Backwood smoking with exotic dancers When i hit the scene people pulling out they camera Hawk with eleven like Trey in Atlanta Get the party lit pouring mud up in a Fanta Jewelry freezing cold hitting wearing my bandana Bad Brown skin want me got to know she from savannah You need to stay focused even when you got no motive They watch and then they all just notice Going real fast probably two on the dash praying that I don't crash see me up in a lotus May be in your feelings or even just hurt got to stack to the ceiling it's okay yo show it Put trust in your self got to know that's your wealth then invest in your self you can't just go and just blow it Before I go ima go out with a bang Times getting hard you got to maintain Put all my struggle in verses and pain Don't ever switch up just stay in your lane I'm from the trenches no we not the same Gone end up missing you speak on my name Not talking no bic like a lighter get flamed I pop out like polo cause I'm hall of fame
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