Eye In The Scope

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Trey Rogers

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Yeah
I swear y'all niggas oblivious
When I blow up and I'm at the top
They gon' be asking who's kid is this
Hit me on all types of phoniness
I check my phone and I wonder who's phone this is
Loving me now, so ridiculous
Like where was y'all during time's of my loneliness
Yeah
Like where was support and the gratitude
You never helped me now wanna eat
Like hand me a fork and a platter, too
Go f*ck and abort all that attitude
Laugh in your face because nigga that's how it go
Elegant parties with foreign hoes
Smoking with stars, foreign cars in my horoscope
I gotta stay focused
Load up and cock it my head on the package
Eye in the Scope like I'm suicidal but I'm feeling immortal like Vandal Savage
Efficiency's key to produce my product but without a producer I'm moving backwards
I put my trust into niggas that I didn't know not again that won't ever happen
And my time is so crunched but look I'm the captain
A cereal killer who's stabbing tracks
Wield my pen like a sword call me Percy Jackson, no Jordan but mics better watch they back
The options were college a basketball scholarship or pay tuition and be in debt
Go get a job join the army the navy whatever you do got' get out the crib
So what would you do
Yeah I can hoop but the coops only come of you go to the league or you go overseas
They say college is promising but I'm so cold I'm below degrees I might over freeze
I ain't gonna like these the ways of my mind and I ain't gonna fight for this Trump, Donald
Like how'd you empower this punk coward
I yearn to devour the Trump Towers
And 9 to 5 and good enough
Way too creative to work for another man
Like how do I buy all the shit I want if I'm getting paid little wages from out of hand
I need bigger stages, got bigger plans
Workings fill the supply, I got big demand
Perfect, I'm not, on the grind is the shit I am
Birth all this shit from the head beneficial friend
Searching for bread to depend I need bigger ends
Worth it to save and then nurture my dividends
Lurk in the shade in the cut is where trigga stands
Hurting the game all the pain is my vigor pen
Yeah
They told me the fame is a pain but I told em
I promise I'm down for it
And they tried to tell me who's gon' blow next but I told em that I'd be around for it
Yeah
I swear y'all niggas oblivious
When I blow up and I'm at the top
They gon' be asking who's kid is this
Hit me on all types of phoniness
I check my phone and I wonder who's phone this is
Loving me now, so ridiculous
Like where was y'all during time's of my loneliness
Yeah
Like where was support and the gratitude
You never helped me now wanna eat
Like hand me a fork and a platter, too
Go f*ck and abort all that attitude
Laugh in your face because nigga that's how it go
Elegant parties with foreign hoes
Smoking with stars, foreign cars in my horoscope
Blessed to be mentally lyrical
Sent to be spiritual
Feel like the miracle child
I'm not one to boast but I am on a roll like I transformed and just because spherical while you're dreamily
Look at me wish you could be me but most of these people can't see me
Style is freaky
Subtle yet comfortably beastly
Make so many flows on the weekly
Grind is needy
Hit after hit is the plan like a smoker with spliffs in his hand
Imma do what I can
To stay in the Stu in the booth and produce all the music I can
Motherfuck a new friend
Still with the crew that began way back then
They my guys they my clan
Don't you hold out your hand
When all of your shit hits the fan
You weren't down
Why would I give a damn
Damn
If I wanna do something Imma do it
Heart fell for the music now I'm so influenced
I'm tryna get on just me and my gang
See I done changed but I changed for the movement
I'm looking like I'm the next one up
Motion picture my description clear as a movie
When I'm on my tour shit
And the Tunecore hit
All this lil groupie bitches gon' be acting like they knew me
That's facts
She said damn, you ain't really have to do me like that
F*ck you and your crazy friends
Are you gonna help me pursue that new maybach 650 Mercedes Benz
I just put a Stu in the crib from the work that I did in the summer of 15'
I have goals to accomplish
I wish I had started back when I was 16
Put me on big screens
Maybe I'm risking it all
Mentally I've decided my profit will not be decided by bosses who sit in an office
My grind will determine my annual earnings
I'm finding that
Most people settle for shit they don't want
Not the life the imagined there's no satisfaction
In playing the game by the rules
The controller is fear in a year I'll be on counting stacks
Put the team on my back
Practice on practice rehearsal and then rerehearse
I go this shit under wraps
Got this shit under raps like the reefer that we prefer
Got a good start
calculated to reoccur
All of my moves are strategically planned
All of the time that I take to create ain't a waste when I got it you'll see I'm the man
Lil nigga you don't know
Yeah
I swear y'all niggas oblivious
When I blow up and I'm at the top
They gon' be asking who's kid is this
Hit me on all types of phoniness
I check my phone and I wonder who's phone this is
Loving me now, so ridiculous
Like where was y'all during time's of my loneliness
Yeah
Like where was support and the gratitude
You never helped me now wanna eat
Like hand me a fork and a platter, too
Go f*ck and abort all that attitude
Laugh in your face because nigga that's how it go
Elegant parties with foreign hoes
Smoking with stars, foreign cars in my horoscope

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