(Chorus) Yeah we outside final countdown 10 seconds Then it’s lift off Tell me Houston What is the problem Shawtys ass making it clap We ain’t kids I had to grow up More Quicker than kids my own age Was a younging I was slanging GFB stuck in the trap (Verse 1) Back then I was a know it all Don’t judge a book by its cover Got a roach on the sink I follow my own path I don’t follow no trends Like all these sheep In this game I’m not a rook Hoe I am a vet Imma product of Pac,Kendrick ,Cole and Drizzy Don’t hit me on my line These days I am too busy Learnt a lot from the streets Study a lot from these books Yeah I am too different I don’t wanna be rich I want that long money For generations to come 96 I touchdowned 10 years ive been perfecting My craft im forever learning this album is overdue Ive been cooking in the stu I’ve been working OT Take your 2 cents I don’t want it Fuck everyone else’s opinion Always trust your instinct always back yourself if you don’t Then you won’t make it In the field That you pursue Man It is what it is you gotta do what you gotta do Always room for improvement This is life that I be living always knew I was destined I am levels above my peers These days I’ve overlapped em On these tracks I’m Ricky bobby This mountain i keep on climbing This lifestyle has got me fighting To be better than yesterday Mumma praying for better days Brother catching these felony’s had to start acting sensible Stay focus For what lies ahead Only in it for the love I’m not in it for the Bread Got no time for relationships I do this for my brothers I do this here for my sisters tryna break generational curses I pour my heart into these verse I sprinkle with a lil soul Imma a son Imma a brother Imma leader I’m many things I’m tryna travel the world I’m tryna sell out arenas gotta vision,I’m taking action These steps that I have been taking A lot of people came before me Yeah they Tried and they failed But me I know Ill make it there’s something that I got That other people do not have It’s hard to describe it If you got it then you got it Thats not me being cocky That’s just me being confident Don’t knock a bother or his confidence Who’s that knocking at ya door Raptor squad Break down your door (Chorus) Yeah we outside final countdown 10 seconds Then it’s lift off Tell me Houston What is the problem Shawtys ass making it clap We ain’t kids I had to grow up More Quicker than kids my own age Was a younging I was slanging GFB stuck in the trap (Verse 2) keep on thugging Lil homie What’s ya postcode What you repping Would you cover for a brother if it meant more time from 5 years to 10 You in the lions den Is You a killer Is You a shooter She be 25 but know imma a OG Would you die for ya set Live life in critical debt Im not into all that flexing I’m not into chasing clout Fuck these bitches pass to the homies Rags to riches Is not my story I’m in a Whole different category nobody stealing my thunder Your bitch going down under I be going off all 4 seasons This summer I’m taking over I got the game by a choke hold Im never passing the controller When I’m out I’m never sober I’m a fire breathing dragon This shit I’m spitting supa nova Got the world on my shoulders The game making me heartless This world made my heart colder This citys a concrete jungle Had learn how to survive It’s survival of the fittest We cut from different clothes Just take a moment for how I just killed that shit hoe
Use to be a savage before i got humbled Didnt plan ahead so i had fumbled , Pieces gett obscured , was bound for trouble Especially when stuck with all these demons Just More reasons to appreciate the brighter side Brighter side Never one to hate , or call a hoe a hoe I work on beats n rap when i feel alone so How many times did i feel defeat ? How many times did i buy my weed. Well how many times did you doubt ya boy You said that you’d be right here But ya turn ya back ,and i fear all that Got gratitude with an attitude Never mad at you but honestly Just make your way , ill make your day And I love to see that smile lately But if i can’t come and steal some time maybe we’ll see eachother another time prolly Was lost for a minute or two , the cost Is havin to show i grinded 50/50s and now we bustin trickys Got the mindset right While i hella write , better know i bite Had stay down low , cause i’m mexican In a america for the benjamins ima avenge my dad Cause he killed his dreams for a better life so ima kill these beats for a better life Had open my eyes all late , And Its fine as long i did I plan to perform these skillz So i get to feel them chills All over the body ody I go for hottie hottiee I’m molding the future tight I’m feeling like outta sight
@@beautifulmind1892 Homie don’t stress Never stress bout a bitch At the end of the day Our only goals to get rich When I shoot I don’t miss In the kitchen like curry In the paint like I’m shaq Getting rings like I’m Jordan We taking over this shit Got me unloading the clip Now we taking these trips When they pass me the rock it be game over Never pass the controller Cause I’m a born winner I’m a born sinner My whole life’s been a sin I’ll rather die Before I ever loose That’s how competitive I am Bitch I am the man
Be the driver when I'm slumped (ooh), be my nigga if you clutch I ain't sayin', "Fight my battles, " you ain't gotta be my crutch Tell my mama that I love her, I don't do that shit enough I'm with bro-bro, wait, wait, I'm with bro-bro in the cut I love the hood, you know I'm stuck Wait, wait, wait, wait (I love the hood, you know I'm stuck) I'll worry 'bout this shit tomorrow, why the fuck you actin' sus'? Wait, wait, wait, wait (why the fuck you actin' sus'?) Caught me lackin' in a party, swear to God, I can't sit up straight Wait, wait, wait (swear to God, I can't sit up straight) It's somethin' 'bout the hood, I love it, I ain't goin', no, I'm stuck Wait, wait, wait, wait (wait-wait, wait-wait, wait-wait, wait-wait) Ah, man Pick me up when I get stranded and I'm tryna find a way Still put chips up in the sammich 'cause it's shit you can't escape Know my heart could turn to rock so I don't take that shit for granted Shoutout BriBri from the east, that lil' bitch had did me scandalous (that lil' bitch had did me) You know I done been through hell, huh? (You know I done been through hell) I'm goin' through it, I can't hide it, you could tell, huh? (Goin' through it, through it) Come hold me down 'cause I keep runnin' from myself, huh (I keep runnin' from my) Let you hold my burdens, it'll prolly tip the scale Led these niggas to the well, that just open up my floodgates I come from the mud, weeded, hit me for the updates I say, "Free my nigga, " if you know my insecurity Just keep it on the hush If you hit me up at 2 AM, you gotta let me fuck Be the driver when I'm slumped, be my nigga if you clutch I ain't sayin', "Fight my battles, " you ain't gotta be my crutch Tell my mama that I love her, I don't do that shit enough I'm with bro-bro, wait, wait, I'm with bro-bro in the cut I love the hood, you know I'm stuck Wait, wait, wait, wait I'll worry 'bout this shit tomorrow, why the fuck you actin' sus'? Wait, wait, wait Caught me lackin' in a party, swear to God, I can't sit up straight Wait, wait, wait, wait It's somethin' 'bout the hood, I love it, I ain't goin', no, I'm stuck Wait, wait, wait, wait Uh, sheesh She gon' play me, got this feelin' in my gut Damn, I'm paranoid as fuck I been chillin' in the hood, why the coppers pull me up? Damn, they always on my nuts Damn, the hood done got me stuck That lil' bitch had did me, uh She gon' wait 'til I get brackin' just to try to hit me up I'ma do a hunnid miles 'til I leave her in the dust That lil' bitch had did me, uh That lil' bitch had did me, uh That lil' bitch had did me, uh Be the driver when I'm slumped (ooh), be my nigga if you clutch I ain't sayin', "Fight my battles, " you ain't gotta be my crutch Tell my mama that I love her, I don't do that shit enough I'm with bro-bro, wait, wait, I'm with bro-bro in the cut I love the hood, you know I'm stuck Wait, wait, wait, wait I'll worry 'bout this shit tomorrow, why the fuck you actin' sus'? Wait, wait, wait, wait Caught me lackin' in a party, swear to God, I can't sit up straight Wait, wait, wait It's somethin' 'bout the hood, I love it, I ain't goin', no, I'm stuck Wait, wait, wait, wait
(Chorus) Yeah we outside This a countdown 10 seconds Then it’s lift off Houston is there a problem Can I get a radio check Shawtys in the party and she making it clap this goes for any longer Then sorry this a rap When I was just younging I was slanging the crack But I saw the bigger picture I didn’t wanna get stuck in the trap (Verse 1) Don’t judge a book by its cover Got roaches up on the sink followed my own path I don’t follow no trends In this game I’m not a rook Hoe I am a vet Imma product of Pac,Kendrick ,Cole and Drizzy Don’t hit me on my line These days I am too busy Learnt a lot from the streets Study a lot from these books Yeah I am too different I don’t wanna be rich I want that long money For generations to come 96 I touchdowned 10 years been working on my craft Hot boxing the room Yeah it’s been a minute This is so overdue Ive been cooking up Take your 2 cents I don’t want it Fuck everyone else’s opinion Always trust your instinct always back yourself if you don’t Then you won’t make it In the field you pursue It is what it is gotta do what you do Always room for improvement This life that I am living always knew I was destined levels above my peers I’ve been overlapping competition On these tracks These mountains im climbing We working in silence I don’t give a fuck about your opinion Keep that shit to yourself Brother catching these felony’s had to start acting sensible Stay focus For what lies ahead Only in it for the love I’m not in it for the Bread Got no time for relationships I do this for my brothers I do this here for my sisters tryna break generational curses I pour my heart into these verse I sprinkle with a lil soul Imma a son Imma a brother Imma leader I’m many things I’m tryna travel the world I’m tryna sell out arenas gotta vision,I’m taking action These steps that I have been taking A lot of people came before me Yeah they Tried and they failed But me I know Ill make it there’s something that I got That other people do not have It’s hard to describe it If you got it then you got it Thats not me being cocky That’s just me being confident Don’t knock a bother or his confidence Who’s that knocking at ya door Raptor squad Break down your door (Chorus) Yeah we outside final countdown 10 seconds Then it’s lift off Tell me Houston What is the problem Shawtys ass making it clap We ain’t kids I had to grow up More Quicker than kids my own age Was a younging I was slanging GFB stuck in the trap (Verse 2) keep on thugging Lil homie What’s ya postcode What you repping Would you cover for a brother if it meant more time from 5 years to 10 You in the lions den Is You a killer Is You a shooter She be 25 but know imma a OG Would you die for ya set Live life in critical debt Im not into all that flexing I’m not into chasing clout Fuck these bitches pass to the homies Rags to riches Is not my story I’m in a Whole different category nobody stealing my thunder Your bitch going down under I be going off all 4 seasons This summer I’m taking over I got the game by a choke hold Im never passing the controller When I’m out I’m never sober I’m a fire breathing dragon This shit I’m spitting supa nova Got the world on my shoulders The game making me heartless This world made my heart colder This citys a concrete jungle Had learn how to survive It’s survival of the fittest We cut from different clothes Just take a moment for how I just killed that shit hoe
Use to be a savage before i got humbled Didnt plan ahead so i had fumbled , Pieces gett obscured , was bound for trouble Especially when stuck with all these demons Just More reasons to appreciate the brighter side Brighter side Never one to hate , or call a hoe a hoe I work on beats n rap when i feel a fucking alone so How many times did i feel defeat ? How many times did i buy my weed. Well how many times did you doubt ya boy You said that you’d be right here But turn ya back ,and i fear all that Got gratitude with an attitude Never mad at you but honestly Just make your way , ill make your day And I love to see that smile lately But if i can’t come and steal some time maybe we’ll see eachother another time prolly Was lost for a minute or two , the cost Is havin to show i grinded 50/50s and now we bustin trickys Got the mindset right While i hella write , better know i bite Had stay down low , cause i’m mexican In a america for the benjamins ima avenge my dad Cause he killed his dreams for a better life so ima kill these beats for a better life Had open my eyes all late , And Its fine as long i did I plan to perform these skillz So i get to feel them chills All over the body ody I go for the hottie hottiee I’m molding the future tight I’m feeling like outta sight
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