Lyrics:
get by the bag
I'm poppin a tag
N I don't gotta brag
I spend it so fast
But I make it all back
I like it like that
So run that shit back
Youngin finna
the liberty bell
Sometimes I don't know what I'm livin to do
Guess I'm supposed to take myself and make me bigger than you
This game of dick comparin ain't
heavy, yet I'm ready to pull quick
Niggas ain't ready for a
Brother that's livin' major
Bear witness to a sick
Motherfucker that's spittin' razors
When I
or what
I don't get it
Yeah I still don't give a fuck
Because I know
Ain't no way that they right
So I show
No fear when I'm in this fight
I don't follow
on the road, no time for rest bruh
Live the life that I chose, now I'm blessed up
Spittin' these flows cuz I'm fed up
About them thinking that a nigga finna let
out
livin the dream what I'm about, he said he get gas and go
Blast for the stars I want it all
go get it everything I dream
grindin steady pushin
control me
How many times a day I struggle
Maybe 30 or 40
Man I think I'm gonna kill myself
Put the bullshit you spittin on a shelf
What you sayin doesn't
him and his snitch
I'm a bad influence, I'm a bad influence
And motherfuckers don't want to know what I'll tell these fuckin kids
Fuck
prophet this was God givin
Be allot different when the plot thicken
It ain't authentic nigga stop spittin
(In a year I'm aimin top ten list
Gimme 5 I'm
cause I’m too Icey
I got rappers always biting
They know Gucci always right
Diamonds fighting like teen titans
You can tell by how they shine
What can I
back from Hollywood
And I ain't changed a lick
Though, I know I probably should
But, what I'm doin' is not a good look
I never did it by the good
you forgive
If not, I just handle it like Jason Kidd
What you're facin' is official (it's official)
Most cases when I"m blazin' won't miss you (won't
cleaned up mine
I'm still paranoid though, from what I left behind
Gotta put me some gloves on, they **** with Buck now
Tryna slow me down, got me **** in
than conspiracies wit change links
We're strangely spittin thoughts by my lonely
After all this close contact you still don't know me
What if? to me
you're not livin'
Losin' your focus, not knowin' you don't notice
That our dreams are slowly fading
Are you hearin' what I'm sayin'
Don't you think
{Aight, what's goin on, what's goin on
What's the deal pa, where you headed son?}
(Yo I'm bout to go to the studio and lay smash hit
Wit my Uncle Run, boy)
Yeah, the revolution will be televised Y'all just be livin' a lie, I be livin' life
I don't be countin' my flaws, cause I'm livin' life
I don't gotta
I’mma keep livin’ nigga come get you some (I said come get you, ayy)
I’mma keep spittin’ nigga this poet tongue (but this the poet, what)
Savage
spittin'
'Bout livin' in the motherfuckin'
City you at?
In the grimiest condition, I breathe in drama
King Mathers and Cash me that's free karma
I'm
they were walkin' by
"Girl, what's happenin'? Girl what's happenin'?"
I ain't really 'bout to get involved that's what's happenin'
Errything I knew
don’t fold
Not sick but i’m cold now
I jus did a line of the white
Yo bitch in my sights
Guap gettin spent by the stack
Cause our money right
Always
the roof, I'll make the mountains move
Look at me when I'm spittin' at you, who's
Unforgivin' with the vision, now they're livin it, through
Every second
like He ain't in the sky
Takes what He gives then live like you make Him a lie
I'm Roland Deschain I aim with my eye
You might say that I'll fail but
what my mission is
Even when noone is listenin'
Sharpenin' carvin' and chiselin'
Hardened and lost all my innocence
Pardon the way I be spittin' this
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