Look where I'm at: got my foot on y'all neck
Back like I never left, last time I checked
Shit looked different ain't gotta lie, been watching from the side
For too long but now it's finally time somebody dies
Ain't nobody gon' survive the slaughter I bring
Ain't taking casualties - makes sense the harder I think
Been going hard ever since I was sixteen - facts
10 years in this so bitch please sit back
And I will not relax, won't take my foot of the gas
This car either gon' fly high or somebody gon' crash
I'mma get rich or die trying like young Curtis Jackson
Won't stop to grind, I promise my legacy gon' last!
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
Man this game crazy, it changed in so many was
Don't shit faze me
But not only for the better, the barriers were higher
But you actually really had to have talent
We started in the cellar not the bottom
We started to get better then we got some
Attention, were the first to really do it
To get recognized we really had to prove shit
These kids nowadays don't even know
How to put effort into this before you even blow
But who am I to complain
I mean it's insane that people get fame off of one lame
Ass song on Soundcloud or whatever
Back then your moves had to be clever
Won't do this shit forever, we're truly thinking stellar
Hence we're planning carefully, etcetera etcetera
Man, we started this shit way back in '07
Can't nobody take that from us
From the cellar all the way to the attic, best believe!
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
Look I don't wanna sound like a hater
But to me 90% sound the same bruh
The flow the same, the clothes the same
The hoes the same, the dopest things
The cars foreign, 2 bars into the track and I feel like I already know this mayne!
Y'all gon' make me go cobain and blow my brains
All over drains, your thoughts ain't provoking
You call it trap, which to me stands for trash rap
Let's be honest and just face facts
You wanna be a rapper 'cause you think it's trending
I wanna be a rapper cause I like to go against things
You forgot about the essence
Flex flex flexing - repeat words if it don't make sense
Look, I'm not hating I'm just stating
What everbody's thinking and nobody else is saying!
Been going super sayan, the way I'm
Dancing on these beats - do 'em dirty like Swayze
Still, this shit won't pay me
Unless I hit a major and sign a deal, maybe
But that's not what we're aiming for
Wanted to be independent since "Oh No"
Shout out to the one's who still remember
I promise we gon' make it till next September
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Look where I'm at: got my foot on y'all neck
Back like I never left, last time I checked
Shit looked different ain't gotta lie, been watching from the side
For too long but now it's finally time somebody dies
Ain't nobody gon' survive the slaughter I bring
Ain't taking casualties - makes sense the harder I think
Been going hard ever since I was sixteen - facts
10 years in this so bitch please sit back
And I will not relax, won't take my foot of the gas
This car either gon' fly high or somebody gon' crash
I'mma get rich or die trying like young Curtis Jackson
Won't stop to grind, I promise my legacy gon' last!
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
Man this game crazy, it changed in so many was
Don't shit faze me
But not only for the better, the barriers were higher
But you actually really had to have talent
We started in the cellar not the bottom
We started to get better then we got some
Attention, were the first to really do it
To get recognized we really had to prove shit
These kids nowadays don't even know
How to put effort into this before you even blow
But who am I to complain
I mean it's insane that people get fame off of one lame
Ass song on Soundcloud or whatever
Back then your moves had to be clever
Won't do this shit forever, we're truly thinking stellar
Hence we're planning carefully, etcetera etcetera
Man, we started this shit way back in '07
Can't nobody take that from us
From the cellar all the way to the attic, best believe!
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
Look I don't wanna sound like a hater
But to me 90% sound the same bruh
The flow the same, the clothes the same
The hoes the same, the dopest things
The cars foreign, 2 bars into the track and I feel like I already know this mayne!
Y'all gon' make me go cobain and blow my brains
All over drains, your thoughts ain't provoking
You call it trap, which to me stands for trash rap
Let's be honest and just face facts
You wanna be a rapper 'cause you think it's trending
I wanna be a rapper cause I like to go against things
You forgot about the essence
Flex flex flexing - repeat words if it don't make sense
Look, I'm not hating I'm just stating
What everbody's thinking and nobody else is saying!
Been going super sayan, the way I'm
Dancing on these beats - do 'em dirty like Swayze
Still, this shit won't pay me
Unless I hit a major and sign a deal, maybe
But that's not what we're aiming for
Wanted to be independent since "Oh No"
Shout out to the one's who still remember
I promise we gon' make it till next September
Back like I never left, last time I checked
Shit looked different ain't gotta lie, been watching from the side
For too long but now it's finally time somebody dies
Ain't nobody gon' survive the slaughter I bring
Ain't taking casualties - makes sense the harder I think
Been going hard ever since I was sixteen - facts
10 years in this so bitch please sit back
And I will not relax, won't take my foot of the gas
This car either gon' fly high or somebody gon' crash
I'mma get rich or die trying like young Curtis Jackson
Won't stop to grind, I promise my legacy gon' last!
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
Man this game crazy, it changed in so many was
Don't shit faze me
But not only for the better, the barriers were higher
But you actually really had to have talent
We started in the cellar not the bottom
We started to get better then we got some
Attention, were the first to really do it
To get recognized we really had to prove shit
These kids nowadays don't even know
How to put effort into this before you even blow
But who am I to complain
I mean it's insane that people get fame off of one lame
Ass song on Soundcloud or whatever
Back then your moves had to be clever
Won't do this shit forever, we're truly thinking stellar
Hence we're planning carefully, etcetera etcetera
Man, we started this shit way back in '07
Can't nobody take that from us
From the cellar all the way to the attic, best believe!
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
You ain't gonna stop me
Look I don't wanna sound like a hater
But to me 90% sound the same bruh
The flow the same, the clothes the same
The hoes the same, the dopest things
The cars foreign, 2 bars into the track and I feel like I already know this mayne!
Y'all gon' make me go cobain and blow my brains
All over drains, your thoughts ain't provoking
You call it trap, which to me stands for trash rap
Let's be honest and just face facts
You wanna be a rapper 'cause you think it's trending
I wanna be a rapper cause I like to go against things
You forgot about the essence
Flex flex flexing - repeat words if it don't make sense
Look, I'm not hating I'm just stating
What everbody's thinking and nobody else is saying!
Been going super sayan, the way I'm
Dancing on these beats - do 'em dirty like Swayze
Still, this shit won't pay me
Unless I hit a major and sign a deal, maybe
But that's not what we're aiming for
Wanted to be independent since "Oh No"
Shout out to the one's who still remember
I promise we gon' make it till next September
Writer: Herolind Toska
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid