They can't keep their money, but for years they keep their grudges
I been under something, deep depression it kept comin till it gave me nothing
Told myself I would be something rap game like the big great pumpkin no assumptions don't say nothin
An they can't keep their money, but for years they keep their grudges
I was under the assumption no more fakes would hit my line, but they kept comin
So I lace my shoes and I start runnin
Mom I'm goin to the hills
Make myself be something
They say that I can make it under all the smiles they think that I'll be nothing
Quit the hatin bite yo lip, like you was snuffin
They send some shots but I be duckin
You binded by the white lines, that's why you puppets
Trapped like some luggage
Free minded all the times that I said f*ck it
Drop the people that meant most an I felt nothin
Because they felt that way before, god strike me if I'm bluffin
Now the past is comin back to haunt me
All my dreams of all the fame they comin back to taunt me
An these people from few years ago just bring dirty laundry
Like they still want an apology
Ain't gonna apologize, because I'm working on myself
Ain't gonna criticize, cause you not happy with yourself
Devils hand that we been dealt but ima smile through it
Cause it's good for the health that's how you grind through it 90 proof it
You can either be the dust or you can be the broomstick
You can either be the zombie or you can be the boomstick
Either have gold grills or you could be toothless
Either be born rich or you just grind through it
So I grind through it, have this album welcome you to it
Even Freddy Krueger had bad dreams
Use the ruger only way you could pass me in no way you're surpassing
Don't trust people in the car belt fasten
Need a drug everlasting kill the pain that makin god laughin
Yeah Pants saggin
Don't come over talkin bout fashion
When you wear the same clothes an be mismatchin
Nike shirt, Adidas shorts be collabing
Better check yourself
Better check you're status
You're bitch ain't that bad she made my dick flaccid
I been the wave no duraggin
Ya lil two cents havin
Got the liquor in the brown bag and
You smokin Newports
Lace the black airforces
You claim you kill a man cause you hear voices
Cause you ain't a man can't face yo choices
And bitch I ain't a fan cause you ain't supportin
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They can't keep their money, but for years they keep their grudges
I been under something, deep depression it kept comin till it gave me nothing
Told myself I would be something rap game like the big great pumpkin no assumptions don't say nothin
An they can't keep their money, but for years they keep their grudges
I was under the assumption no more fakes would hit my line, but they kept comin
So I lace my shoes and I start runnin
Mom I'm goin to the hills
Make myself be something
They say that I can make it under all the smiles they think that I'll be nothing
Quit the hatin bite yo lip, like you was snuffin
They send some shots but I be duckin
You binded by the white lines, that's why you puppets
Trapped like some luggage
Free minded all the times that I said f*ck it
Drop the people that meant most an I felt nothin
Because they felt that way before, god strike me if I'm bluffin
Now the past is comin back to haunt me
All my dreams of all the fame they comin back to taunt me
An these people from few years ago just bring dirty laundry
Like they still want an apology
Ain't gonna apologize, because I'm working on myself
Ain't gonna criticize, cause you not happy with yourself
Devils hand that we been dealt but ima smile through it
Cause it's good for the health that's how you grind through it 90 proof it
You can either be the dust or you can be the broomstick
You can either be the zombie or you can be the boomstick
Either have gold grills or you could be toothless
Either be born rich or you just grind through it
So I grind through it, have this album welcome you to it
Even Freddy Krueger had bad dreams
Use the ruger only way you could pass me in no way you're surpassing
Don't trust people in the car belt fasten
Need a drug everlasting kill the pain that makin god laughin
Yeah Pants saggin
Don't come over talkin bout fashion
When you wear the same clothes an be mismatchin
Nike shirt, Adidas shorts be collabing
Better check yourself
Better check you're status
You're bitch ain't that bad she made my dick flaccid
I been the wave no duraggin
Ya lil two cents havin
Got the liquor in the brown bag and
You smokin Newports
Lace the black airforces
You claim you kill a man cause you hear voices
Cause you ain't a man can't face yo choices
And bitch I ain't a fan cause you ain't supportin
I been under something, deep depression it kept comin till it gave me nothing
Told myself I would be something rap game like the big great pumpkin no assumptions don't say nothin
An they can't keep their money, but for years they keep their grudges
I was under the assumption no more fakes would hit my line, but they kept comin
So I lace my shoes and I start runnin
Mom I'm goin to the hills
Make myself be something
They say that I can make it under all the smiles they think that I'll be nothing
Quit the hatin bite yo lip, like you was snuffin
They send some shots but I be duckin
You binded by the white lines, that's why you puppets
Trapped like some luggage
Free minded all the times that I said f*ck it
Drop the people that meant most an I felt nothin
Because they felt that way before, god strike me if I'm bluffin
Now the past is comin back to haunt me
All my dreams of all the fame they comin back to taunt me
An these people from few years ago just bring dirty laundry
Like they still want an apology
Ain't gonna apologize, because I'm working on myself
Ain't gonna criticize, cause you not happy with yourself
Devils hand that we been dealt but ima smile through it
Cause it's good for the health that's how you grind through it 90 proof it
You can either be the dust or you can be the broomstick
You can either be the zombie or you can be the boomstick
Either have gold grills or you could be toothless
Either be born rich or you just grind through it
So I grind through it, have this album welcome you to it
Even Freddy Krueger had bad dreams
Use the ruger only way you could pass me in no way you're surpassing
Don't trust people in the car belt fasten
Need a drug everlasting kill the pain that makin god laughin
Yeah Pants saggin
Don't come over talkin bout fashion
When you wear the same clothes an be mismatchin
Nike shirt, Adidas shorts be collabing
Better check yourself
Better check you're status
You're bitch ain't that bad she made my dick flaccid
I been the wave no duraggin
Ya lil two cents havin
Got the liquor in the brown bag and
You smokin Newports
Lace the black airforces
You claim you kill a man cause you hear voices
Cause you ain't a man can't face yo choices
And bitch I ain't a fan cause you ain't supportin
Writer: Heath S
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