Shit, Ima try to
I appreciate all your patience
Shit goes a long way, I'm trying to tell you
In these devilish times, I'm spitting fire lines and reaping mines
Tried a habit, jumped to addict something overnight
But only shooting up to better life
Pray for more to all my loved ones twice
Exceeding levels
Paging for em out my book of rhymes, keys and measures
Typing notes to print me up a message
From letterheads to presses
Battled with my stresses from depression
Pulled myself up out that slump and ain't nobody help me
Regardless of a hand, I stand revere before applause
Took a couple years to get me here
Said I was truly lost
Learned to run shit through a dozen falls then up the score
I kicks the real, but yall be sleeping on
The shit's annoying, nothing more than that
I grew with time and never going back
Pursued to fly from paper balling trash into a pack
Keep the smoke, it's nothing you can match
Not even sample that
Where your examples at?
I'll make em one a couple of
Yall fitting in instead of standing out to muster love
I'm spreading wealth, internal knowledge
Keep the money piling
Niggas lying off the violence, tryna hustle us
Where's your examples at?
I'll make em one a couple of
Yall fitting in instead of standing out to muster love
I'm spreading wealth, internal knowledge
Keep the money piling
Niggas lying off the violence, tryna hustle us
For a buzz
But I'm jotting just because the passion keep me up in action
Never round the bluffs
Just out the boonies, if you knew me, we could parley up
Type of living words won't do it just.
If I'm hearing that, I can't paint a picture to it
Why
Prices up and niggas down, they'll shoot you over music
No friends developed in a bidness where we meant to lose in
I swear it's mad confusion
If I'm hearing that, I can't paint a picture to it
Why
Prices up and niggas down, they'll shoot you over music
No friends developed in a bidness where we meant to lose in
But still there's mad confusion
Haze Felix, you already know what the f*ck is going on!
They'll catch up
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Shit, Ima try to
I appreciate all your patience
Shit goes a long way, I'm trying to tell you
In these devilish times, I'm spitting fire lines and reaping mines
Tried a habit, jumped to addict something overnight
But only shooting up to better life
Pray for more to all my loved ones twice
Exceeding levels
Paging for em out my book of rhymes, keys and measures
Typing notes to print me up a message
From letterheads to presses
Battled with my stresses from depression
Pulled myself up out that slump and ain't nobody help me
Regardless of a hand, I stand revere before applause
Took a couple years to get me here
Said I was truly lost
Learned to run shit through a dozen falls then up the score
I kicks the real, but yall be sleeping on
The shit's annoying, nothing more than that
I grew with time and never going back
Pursued to fly from paper balling trash into a pack
Keep the smoke, it's nothing you can match
Not even sample that
Where your examples at?
I'll make em one a couple of
Yall fitting in instead of standing out to muster love
I'm spreading wealth, internal knowledge
Keep the money piling
Niggas lying off the violence, tryna hustle us
Where's your examples at?
I'll make em one a couple of
Yall fitting in instead of standing out to muster love
I'm spreading wealth, internal knowledge
Keep the money piling
Niggas lying off the violence, tryna hustle us
For a buzz
But I'm jotting just because the passion keep me up in action
Never round the bluffs
Just out the boonies, if you knew me, we could parley up
Type of living words won't do it just.
If I'm hearing that, I can't paint a picture to it
Why
Prices up and niggas down, they'll shoot you over music
No friends developed in a bidness where we meant to lose in
I swear it's mad confusion
If I'm hearing that, I can't paint a picture to it
Why
Prices up and niggas down, they'll shoot you over music
No friends developed in a bidness where we meant to lose in
But still there's mad confusion
Haze Felix, you already know what the f*ck is going on!
They'll catch up
Personal Pack
Listen
I appreciate all your patience
Shit goes a long way, I'm trying to tell you
In these devilish times, I'm spitting fire lines and reaping mines
Tried a habit, jumped to addict something overnight
But only shooting up to better life
Pray for more to all my loved ones twice
Exceeding levels
Paging for em out my book of rhymes, keys and measures
Typing notes to print me up a message
From letterheads to presses
Battled with my stresses from depression
Pulled myself up out that slump and ain't nobody help me
Regardless of a hand, I stand revere before applause
Took a couple years to get me here
Said I was truly lost
Learned to run shit through a dozen falls then up the score
I kicks the real, but yall be sleeping on
The shit's annoying, nothing more than that
I grew with time and never going back
Pursued to fly from paper balling trash into a pack
Keep the smoke, it's nothing you can match
Not even sample that
Where your examples at?
I'll make em one a couple of
Yall fitting in instead of standing out to muster love
I'm spreading wealth, internal knowledge
Keep the money piling
Niggas lying off the violence, tryna hustle us
Where's your examples at?
I'll make em one a couple of
Yall fitting in instead of standing out to muster love
I'm spreading wealth, internal knowledge
Keep the money piling
Niggas lying off the violence, tryna hustle us
For a buzz
But I'm jotting just because the passion keep me up in action
Never round the bluffs
Just out the boonies, if you knew me, we could parley up
Type of living words won't do it just.
If I'm hearing that, I can't paint a picture to it
Why
Prices up and niggas down, they'll shoot you over music
No friends developed in a bidness where we meant to lose in
I swear it's mad confusion
If I'm hearing that, I can't paint a picture to it
Why
Prices up and niggas down, they'll shoot you over music
No friends developed in a bidness where we meant to lose in
But still there's mad confusion
Haze Felix, you already know what the f*ck is going on!
They'll catch up
Personal Pack
Listen
Writer: Herbert Mallory III
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid