On this road I damn near gave up like a million times
And in the span I probably wrote like a million rhymes
They like damn how you keep on going you still in line
I got a chance and you don't get choices 'bout when it's time
In high school I gave out free CDs
I made them myself and had staples in paper as CD sleeves
At first it really had no vision it made me see
So even on my A-game I stay in D-League
Doing my own thing emerald in the gold ring
I don't f*ck with codeine but I hit you you gon' lean
Fueling off protein and pull-up bars so when I bow swing
You slide thought you see-saws cutting you open
Parked in the park after dark
I had to spark the blunt and keep it blunt you ain't in the right shape like a heart
It's all good marketing I finish everything if I'm starting it
Your car'll get swiss cheesed by niggas who's just thieves
Don't stay still ironic though they take nothing from nobody no pipsqueak
Can move a nigga who's already losing himself
I have wisdom and street smarts the two of them help
So nigga I do me I hope you're doing yourself like a fleshlight
Don't get left money get your check right
Trying to find out what that's like but me I'd rather press life!
Got me feeling like I'm shadow boxing
Throwing punches but nothing connects while my shadow watching
Every day I face I have no options
But a hunch tells me I can correct both of these shallow pockets
Got me creeping on the come up uh-uh
Got me creeping on the come up uh-uh
Got me creeping on the come up
I feel like bone nigga I'm creeping on the come up!
Nigga I'm creeping on the come up
I was 14 with dreams of things I need and how I'm gonna
Nigga you run up you get done up
My Crime Mob would've got the diamonds off your princess licked it was how we was brung up
The high I got from getting licks was like some marijuana
I ain't even smoke back then sounds kinda scary don't it
Ironic with no food to eat shit I could rarely stomach
That's why I ran around the streets you niggas barely want it
That's before I got into music shit brainwashed on pain and ruthlessness
Trying to maintain but couldn't do the shit I see the same thing happening to the kids
Shit seems strange then what we doing then
Hmm I'm just asking questions
Cause when we was adolescents the path wasn't shown but we still had to treck it
I'm trying to master credit and setting up trusts so I can trust my family don't have to ask for nothing
I was down bad more down than what Eeyore
Trying to figure out what the f*ck I did before
Fell off track like the muscle in my knee tore
Straight detour right till you feel the reign and D tour
I'm trying to see more
A whole world to see f*ck if we sea anemone like the sea floor
I'm like C4 plastic explosives but moldable I can blow in any form!
Got me feeling like I'm shadow boxing
Throwing punches but nothing connects while my shadow watching
Every day I face I have no options
But a hunch tells me I can correct both of these shallow pockets
Got me creeping on the come up uh-uh
Got me creeping on the come up uh-uh
Got me creeping on the come up
I feel like bone nigga I'm creeping on the come up!
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On this road I damn near gave up like a million times
And in the span I probably wrote like a million rhymes
They like damn how you keep on going you still in line
I got a chance and you don't get choices 'bout when it's time
In high school I gave out free CDs
I made them myself and had staples in paper as CD sleeves
At first it really had no vision it made me see
So even on my A-game I stay in D-League
Doing my own thing emerald in the gold ring
I don't f*ck with codeine but I hit you you gon' lean
Fueling off protein and pull-up bars so when I bow swing
You slide thought you see-saws cutting you open
Parked in the park after dark
I had to spark the blunt and keep it blunt you ain't in the right shape like a heart
It's all good marketing I finish everything if I'm starting it
Your car'll get swiss cheesed by niggas who's just thieves
Don't stay still ironic though they take nothing from nobody no pipsqueak
Can move a nigga who's already losing himself
I have wisdom and street smarts the two of them help
So nigga I do me I hope you're doing yourself like a fleshlight
Don't get left money get your check right
Trying to find out what that's like but me I'd rather press life!
Got me feeling like I'm shadow boxing
Throwing punches but nothing connects while my shadow watching
Every day I face I have no options
But a hunch tells me I can correct both of these shallow pockets
Got me creeping on the come up uh-uh
Got me creeping on the come up uh-uh
Got me creeping on the come up
I feel like bone nigga I'm creeping on the come up!
Nigga I'm creeping on the come up
I was 14 with dreams of things I need and how I'm gonna
Nigga you run up you get done up
My Crime Mob would've got the diamonds off your princess licked it was how we was brung up
The high I got from getting licks was like some marijuana
I ain't even smoke back then sounds kinda scary don't it
Ironic with no food to eat shit I could rarely stomach
That's why I ran around the streets you niggas barely want it
That's before I got into music shit brainwashed on pain and ruthlessness
Trying to maintain but couldn't do the shit I see the same thing happening to the kids
Shit seems strange then what we doing then
Hmm I'm just asking questions
Cause when we was adolescents the path wasn't shown but we still had to treck it
I'm trying to master credit and setting up trusts so I can trust my family don't have to ask for nothing
I was down bad more down than what Eeyore
Trying to figure out what the f*ck I did before
Fell off track like the muscle in my knee tore
Straight detour right till you feel the reign and D tour
I'm trying to see more
A whole world to see f*ck if we sea anemone like the sea floor
I'm like C4 plastic explosives but moldable I can blow in any form!
Got me feeling like I'm shadow boxing
Throwing punches but nothing connects while my shadow watching
Every day I face I have no options
But a hunch tells me I can correct both of these shallow pockets
Got me creeping on the come up uh-uh
Got me creeping on the come up uh-uh
Got me creeping on the come up
I feel like bone nigga I'm creeping on the come up!
And in the span I probably wrote like a million rhymes
They like damn how you keep on going you still in line
I got a chance and you don't get choices 'bout when it's time
In high school I gave out free CDs
I made them myself and had staples in paper as CD sleeves
At first it really had no vision it made me see
So even on my A-game I stay in D-League
Doing my own thing emerald in the gold ring
I don't f*ck with codeine but I hit you you gon' lean
Fueling off protein and pull-up bars so when I bow swing
You slide thought you see-saws cutting you open
Parked in the park after dark
I had to spark the blunt and keep it blunt you ain't in the right shape like a heart
It's all good marketing I finish everything if I'm starting it
Your car'll get swiss cheesed by niggas who's just thieves
Don't stay still ironic though they take nothing from nobody no pipsqueak
Can move a nigga who's already losing himself
I have wisdom and street smarts the two of them help
So nigga I do me I hope you're doing yourself like a fleshlight
Don't get left money get your check right
Trying to find out what that's like but me I'd rather press life!
Got me feeling like I'm shadow boxing
Throwing punches but nothing connects while my shadow watching
Every day I face I have no options
But a hunch tells me I can correct both of these shallow pockets
Got me creeping on the come up uh-uh
Got me creeping on the come up uh-uh
Got me creeping on the come up
I feel like bone nigga I'm creeping on the come up!
Nigga I'm creeping on the come up
I was 14 with dreams of things I need and how I'm gonna
Nigga you run up you get done up
My Crime Mob would've got the diamonds off your princess licked it was how we was brung up
The high I got from getting licks was like some marijuana
I ain't even smoke back then sounds kinda scary don't it
Ironic with no food to eat shit I could rarely stomach
That's why I ran around the streets you niggas barely want it
That's before I got into music shit brainwashed on pain and ruthlessness
Trying to maintain but couldn't do the shit I see the same thing happening to the kids
Shit seems strange then what we doing then
Hmm I'm just asking questions
Cause when we was adolescents the path wasn't shown but we still had to treck it
I'm trying to master credit and setting up trusts so I can trust my family don't have to ask for nothing
I was down bad more down than what Eeyore
Trying to figure out what the f*ck I did before
Fell off track like the muscle in my knee tore
Straight detour right till you feel the reign and D tour
I'm trying to see more
A whole world to see f*ck if we sea anemone like the sea floor
I'm like C4 plastic explosives but moldable I can blow in any form!
Got me feeling like I'm shadow boxing
Throwing punches but nothing connects while my shadow watching
Every day I face I have no options
But a hunch tells me I can correct both of these shallow pockets
Got me creeping on the come up uh-uh
Got me creeping on the come up uh-uh
Got me creeping on the come up
I feel like bone nigga I'm creeping on the come up!
Writer: Daton Stormer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid