Lyrics:
Stacking my money
Til I'm getting old
All of my diamonds
You know that it's cold
Hop in the cat then
I hop on the road
All of these bricks
They be
I'm so transparent
New diamond cuts, they vv
Wanna be, they all starin'
Seen trappin' was my thing
I want some jeans, them new Amiri's
Racks too
world"
Then depression kicks in, it's like "why'd I just lie?"
Trust in my Bible, I'm praying to God
Guess I'm doing it wrong
Cause I've been depressed for
cannot stay here no more
I cannot stay here no more
I cannot stay here no more
I cannot stay here no more
I'm sick and tired of the excuses
Got off my ass,
I'm leveling up
I'm stepping it up
And I'm on the rise
They hate on my grind and they tell me I'm not gonna make but fuck em I'm still finna ride
They sell fires in plastic boxes
Cheap containment that's gonna tame you
And I'm just another down the line
Burning up my tiny wrapper
Got to keep it
calvary
Drastically
Can you imagine a higher vitality
My animality been in touch with reality
You can take this as a formality
No longer human, I'm fusing
Heart of a soldier yeah
And I'm soo ready for war
I'm soo ready for war
Yeah I know I got the heart of a soldier
The heart of a soldier yeah
And I'm
critical
That's why I had get rid of you
That's why I had get rid of you
Man I'm so glad that I'm rid of you
Man I thank god that I'm rid of you
Yeah
When I
Yeah, Yeah
Hmm
Lately I've been feeling nostalgia
Going up and I'm shooting in the halo's
Speeding sounds and I'm zooming on Forza
And getting down
Fallin' for these bitches
They keep tryna take my damn soul
I keep yellin' Kobe
When I pop a bean for 24
I'm from section 8
But I'm gone walk up in
They tell me I'm selfish
I see it, I want it and that's how it's gotta be
A nigga was timid to long
Now he take what he wants and there ain't no
I'm the pilot
I make your bitch take off
Shit so easy
Damn it feels like a lay up
Your bitch want me
Cus she say my cake up
She wants some pics
Cus
I'm stressing
Depressed and
I don't think
I'll make it through the day
I'm trying
To hold on
But time is going faster every day
I remember
All
cannot face me
Talking shit behind my back when I'm there they respect me
Negua fugazey
I guess they don't want the smoke
I'm smelling that reefer
Outshine you cannot
Run with my guys
Your shoes is untied
Flows is retired
Frankly I'm tired
Thankfully wired
Calling the shots
J is the umpire
Slow
Told my opps
Don't let up
G Money on top
Better catch up
Told all my dawgs
That we next up
God told me I'm special
Ion gotta lie
If he reach for
I'm not always love and light
Everything is not always fine
There's bad days and there's times
There's times that I feel afraid
It's not all
that back
Peel off banana wrap
Half length sleeve it's green
Dusted with dandelion
I cant say what I've seen
You know I'm never testifying
Half length
the bottom uhh to the top
(From the bottom to the top)
From the bottom to the to
(From the bottom to the top)
I'm in the house fusion iv the rock
I came from
I was left to pieces
And now I'm picking myself up
In a crowd cheering me on
But my head keeps flooding
I just feel like giving up tonight
Why
Right time right time
Never found a right time
I'm up now (I'm up now)
And you can see the night sky
From the bed I just got a flight
And it's
I am holding
A book of all my thoughts
I don't know what it means
Reflections show my face
In open glass
I don't want it to be seen
I'm out
Bitch I'm big choly and I'm running up your block
The fuck you want?
Swear to god I think I'm finna drop an opp
I think you're fuckin dumb
And I know
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