(A-A-Argent)
Someone is following me, but they stay in the dark so they cannot be spotted
Wish that I knew that I wanted him here, it's another attack that I plotted
Is one of his motives to hurt me, I don't want to find out
I close the door, lock it
It wouldn't be me, and it couldn't be me, cause that's a little bit out of pocket
When I drop, shoot my shot, drop a hunnid' for the plot
Know I be spittin' a lot, content just to keep it hot
Blast out everything I'm not, give it everything I've got
This got layers, send your prayers, it's about to get real hot
Apparition with the tunnel vision, cause I'm focusing all on my bad decisions
Could I last a minute with the bad collisions
Getting hit and hit again with the incision getting bigger
How I fail with precision
Gotta cut it up, I gotta give division to my thoughts
I know they needing some revision
Cause I keep on staring at my apparition
Everything I'm not, got a false form
Like to keep it hot, stuck in that storm
Gotta break the wall, get the back torn
Gotta raise them all, got the racks worn out
When I pull up, they all know what I be about
Went to Europe I'm chilling with the homies now
Gotta look up and see the man that I am now
Getting shook up, but still believe that I am proud
Still very proud about all of the progress I made
Still very proud about being on the grind and not giving up since second grade
Still very proud about all of my beats and the friends and the money I got paid
Still very proud I make money in minutes, it's like lemonade, ha
Minute made
Can't control it, it's a habit, uh
Pulling my hair out, magician like rabbit
Multiply money, then add it, uh
Spend like I didn't even have it
Paranoid for a little, it's sad that
Nobody told lil' bro in advance
That happiness isn't a price that you pay
Just the memories that you will make on the way
Someone is following me, but they stay in the dark so they cannot be spotted
Wish that I knew that I wanted him here, it's another attack that I plotted
Is one of his motives to hurt me, I don't want to find out
I close the door, lock it
It wouldn't be me, and it couldn't be me, cause that's a little bit out of pocket
When I drop, shoot my shot, drop a hunnid' for the plot
Know I be spittin' a lot, content just to keep it hot
Blast out everything I'm not, give it everything I've got
This got layers, send your prayers, it's about to get real hot
Apparition with the tunnel vision
Imma scope em' down you better hope I miss him
Hiders hiding round a broken bush and tryna sneak around they looking for a victim
I ain't never bowing down to you
Listen buddy just to tell the truth
You'll be lucky if I let another small-time rapper follow me into the booth
Striking me from below the belt
I got problems from within myself
Too much pride I can't ask for help
And it's starting to affect my health
But knowing me Imma just thug it out
Never the type who gon' run his mouth
Imma suck it up or Imma punch it out
Making me wonder what that's about
I bury it all, stand on my problems it's making me tall
Never the need to get someone involved
Then they just pile and never get solved
I had to learn to stop hiding my demons away and start fighting them head on first
Imma just spit it again and again and again and again like a repeat verse
I am so proud of myself for just learning this lesson and breaking the repeat curse
This a reminder to quit all the playing and running and start putting yourself first (yuh)
The shadows out there are waiting
No time left to be wasting
This the time now to face it
History in the making
Someone is following me, but they stay in the dark so they cannot be spotted
Wish that I knew that I wanted him here, it's another attack that I plotted
Is one of his motives to hurt me, I don't want to find out
I close the door, lock it
It wouldn't be me, and it couldn't be me, cause that's a little bit out of pocket
When I drop, shoot my shot, drop a hunnid' for the plot
Know I be spittin' a lot, content just to keep it hot
Blast out everything I'm not, give it everything I've got
This got layers, send your prayers, it's about to get real hot
Argent - Apparition (feat. GentleKingg) Lyrics
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(A-A-Argent)
Someone is following me, but they stay in the dark so they cannot be spotted
Wish that I knew that I wanted him here, it's another attack that I plotted
Is one of his motives to hurt me, I don't want to find out
I close the door, lock it
It wouldn't be me, and it couldn't be me, cause that's a little bit out of pocket
When I drop, shoot my shot, drop a hunnid' for the plot
Know I be spittin' a lot, content just to keep it hot
Blast out everything I'm not, give it everything I've got
This got layers, send your prayers, it's about to get real hot
Apparition with the tunnel vision, cause I'm focusing all on my bad decisions
Could I last a minute with the bad collisions
Getting hit and hit again with the incision getting bigger
How I fail with precision
Gotta cut it up, I gotta give division to my thoughts
I know they needing some revision
Cause I keep on staring at my apparition
Everything I'm not, got a false form
Like to keep it hot, stuck in that storm
Gotta break the wall, get the back torn
Gotta raise them all, got the racks worn out
When I pull up, they all know what I be about
Went to Europe I'm chilling with the homies now
Gotta look up and see the man that I am now
Getting shook up, but still believe that I am proud
Still very proud about all of the progress I made
Still very proud about being on the grind and not giving up since second grade
Still very proud about all of my beats and the friends and the money I got paid
Still very proud I make money in minutes, it's like lemonade, ha
Minute made
Can't control it, it's a habit, uh
Pulling my hair out, magician like rabbit
Multiply money, then add it, uh
Spend like I didn't even have it
Paranoid for a little, it's sad that
Nobody told lil' bro in advance
That happiness isn't a price that you pay
Just the memories that you will make on the way
Someone is following me, but they stay in the dark so they cannot be spotted
Wish that I knew that I wanted him here, it's another attack that I plotted
Is one of his motives to hurt me, I don't want to find out
I close the door, lock it
It wouldn't be me, and it couldn't be me, cause that's a little bit out of pocket
When I drop, shoot my shot, drop a hunnid' for the plot
Know I be spittin' a lot, content just to keep it hot
Blast out everything I'm not, give it everything I've got
This got layers, send your prayers, it's about to get real hot
Apparition with the tunnel vision
Imma scope em' down you better hope I miss him
Hiders hiding round a broken bush and tryna sneak around they looking for a victim
I ain't never bowing down to you
Listen buddy just to tell the truth
You'll be lucky if I let another small-time rapper follow me into the booth
Striking me from below the belt
I got problems from within myself
Too much pride I can't ask for help
And it's starting to affect my health
But knowing me Imma just thug it out
Never the type who gon' run his mouth
Imma suck it up or Imma punch it out
Making me wonder what that's about
I bury it all, stand on my problems it's making me tall
Never the need to get someone involved
Then they just pile and never get solved
I had to learn to stop hiding my demons away and start fighting them head on first
Imma just spit it again and again and again and again like a repeat verse
I am so proud of myself for just learning this lesson and breaking the repeat curse
This a reminder to quit all the playing and running and start putting yourself first (yuh)
The shadows out there are waiting
No time left to be wasting
This the time now to face it
History in the making
Someone is following me, but they stay in the dark so they cannot be spotted
Wish that I knew that I wanted him here, it's another attack that I plotted
Is one of his motives to hurt me, I don't want to find out
I close the door, lock it
It wouldn't be me, and it couldn't be me, cause that's a little bit out of pocket
When I drop, shoot my shot, drop a hunnid' for the plot
Know I be spittin' a lot, content just to keep it hot
Blast out everything I'm not, give it everything I've got
This got layers, send your prayers, it's about to get real hot
Someone is following me, but they stay in the dark so they cannot be spotted
Wish that I knew that I wanted him here, it's another attack that I plotted
Is one of his motives to hurt me, I don't want to find out
I close the door, lock it
It wouldn't be me, and it couldn't be me, cause that's a little bit out of pocket
When I drop, shoot my shot, drop a hunnid' for the plot
Know I be spittin' a lot, content just to keep it hot
Blast out everything I'm not, give it everything I've got
This got layers, send your prayers, it's about to get real hot
Apparition with the tunnel vision, cause I'm focusing all on my bad decisions
Could I last a minute with the bad collisions
Getting hit and hit again with the incision getting bigger
How I fail with precision
Gotta cut it up, I gotta give division to my thoughts
I know they needing some revision
Cause I keep on staring at my apparition
Everything I'm not, got a false form
Like to keep it hot, stuck in that storm
Gotta break the wall, get the back torn
Gotta raise them all, got the racks worn out
When I pull up, they all know what I be about
Went to Europe I'm chilling with the homies now
Gotta look up and see the man that I am now
Getting shook up, but still believe that I am proud
Still very proud about all of the progress I made
Still very proud about being on the grind and not giving up since second grade
Still very proud about all of my beats and the friends and the money I got paid
Still very proud I make money in minutes, it's like lemonade, ha
Minute made
Can't control it, it's a habit, uh
Pulling my hair out, magician like rabbit
Multiply money, then add it, uh
Spend like I didn't even have it
Paranoid for a little, it's sad that
Nobody told lil' bro in advance
That happiness isn't a price that you pay
Just the memories that you will make on the way
Someone is following me, but they stay in the dark so they cannot be spotted
Wish that I knew that I wanted him here, it's another attack that I plotted
Is one of his motives to hurt me, I don't want to find out
I close the door, lock it
It wouldn't be me, and it couldn't be me, cause that's a little bit out of pocket
When I drop, shoot my shot, drop a hunnid' for the plot
Know I be spittin' a lot, content just to keep it hot
Blast out everything I'm not, give it everything I've got
This got layers, send your prayers, it's about to get real hot
Apparition with the tunnel vision
Imma scope em' down you better hope I miss him
Hiders hiding round a broken bush and tryna sneak around they looking for a victim
I ain't never bowing down to you
Listen buddy just to tell the truth
You'll be lucky if I let another small-time rapper follow me into the booth
Striking me from below the belt
I got problems from within myself
Too much pride I can't ask for help
And it's starting to affect my health
But knowing me Imma just thug it out
Never the type who gon' run his mouth
Imma suck it up or Imma punch it out
Making me wonder what that's about
I bury it all, stand on my problems it's making me tall
Never the need to get someone involved
Then they just pile and never get solved
I had to learn to stop hiding my demons away and start fighting them head on first
Imma just spit it again and again and again and again like a repeat verse
I am so proud of myself for just learning this lesson and breaking the repeat curse
This a reminder to quit all the playing and running and start putting yourself first (yuh)
The shadows out there are waiting
No time left to be wasting
This the time now to face it
History in the making
Someone is following me, but they stay in the dark so they cannot be spotted
Wish that I knew that I wanted him here, it's another attack that I plotted
Is one of his motives to hurt me, I don't want to find out
I close the door, lock it
It wouldn't be me, and it couldn't be me, cause that's a little bit out of pocket
When I drop, shoot my shot, drop a hunnid' for the plot
Know I be spittin' a lot, content just to keep it hot
Blast out everything I'm not, give it everything I've got
This got layers, send your prayers, it's about to get real hot
Writer: Ki'von Lewis, Adam Martinez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid