Under The Express
Bsemnt
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Murdered every rapper put the bodies in the Bsemnt Look late at night I just toss and I turn Thinking back up on my life like what the hell have I learned I used to love now I'm stuck thinking what can I earn Tryna make a little money but I don't wanna turn I spent some days sleeping up in my whip Something about having nothing make you clean up ya shit They would crumble in my shoes like it's Zion playing duke Everybody got they struggle but we always gotta shoot Look I do this for me cause at the end we only got ourselves I keep it cool even tho I'm in a lonely hell Somebody told me just to hop on some waves Trend shit may get me paid but I'll go my own way I went from dope boy pistol in my jacket and my coat boy Grew up feeling nothing needed hope boy Look at me now really shit aint change But still I wouldn't miss a thing let me see how it plays I tip my glass for the ones who aint make it today Step on the gas cause the future getting further away And I know that it's looking like it's me against all So I sit under the highway fixing my fall It's just me Under the express and I'm grinning my teeth And now I breathe Cause one day I'mma be the one that they see Look I'm here to right all the wrongs from the people in the past days Crosses on their walls but they wicked in a bad way Noses to the sky they watch the people die You crazy if you think you touching heaven with your lies F*ck a handout you know I did it myself And I keep my head down and work and I'm giving them hell Look power to the people middle finger to the wealthy A hundred million dollars in the bank they still aint helping I like to think real deep till I feel in my soul I come to terms that I may never reach all my goals Cause this rap shit is fucked and it's taking a toll But I do this for the people even if they don't know Sick of wishing for a life that I may never have Babe I promise I'mma make it now I sit and I laugh And I may never have any grammy and plaques But they really told a lie when they said it's all about the cash I'm losing people that I thought would be forever Then I realize there's more than foreign cars and fancy leather Sleeping under bridges fantasizing bout some riches A broke man's mind make the rich man richer I'm moving wavy tryna build my own path Feeling crazy thinking I should just go spit for the mass I'm just the loser I was ditching the class I kept the tool in the bag And now I'm up wishing I could go and change on the past I find peace in the sounds that I grew up with No contract can control me bitch I'll never be your puppet They tried to hold me down I made these motherfuckers stuff it A pistol to my head I know when everybody bluffing In 2019 I made a promise and I'm keeping it Everybody winning I'm the one who overseeing it Everybody eating there's no reason we should struggle I came up with Og's Rest in peace to Nipsey Hussle I tip my glass for the ones who aint make it today Step on the gas cause the future getting further away And I know that it's looking like it's me against all So I sit under the highway fixing my fall It's just me Under the express and I'm grinning my teeth And now I breathe Cause one day I'mma be the one that they see
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