The sound of my life
Thoughts in my mind
They just happen to rhyme
When I'm writing these lines
It's the way I align words
And the way I deliver
That make me a product to market
Put stock in your nigga
Although haters be talking down
They look up to a nigga
They let me know
They know that they could f*ck wit a nigga
And they livid
Because I'm living the life that they could
Which would be the life that they lived
If they did what they should
You know
The ones that's talking bout everything that they would
You know they hate to see a nigga that's doing this good
Instead of spending all your time being jealous and mad
You need to get up on your feet
And get off of your ass
I feel bad
Cuz it seem like I stay on yo mind
So let me go apologize
Cuz you never on mine
If you raining on my parade
Just remember you are
Only a cloud
And you'll never shine bright as this star
Naw
I'm a give it some time
Then
If I never make it I know that I tried
I been doing this for a minute
So why would I quit it
When they tell me I can't
Make me want to tell them I did it
Just to see the look in they face
When I tell I made it
And they showing me love now
So I know that they hate it
And that hatred
Just let me know I be doing my thing
I be
Doing my thing
Just doing my thing
I feel in love with the game
May give it a ring
Bring back
But far as rap I'm a still be the king
Where the throne
My feet hurt
I'm a take me a seat
I might
Pack and take my talent to South Beach
Cuz I'm heat
Nice
Must got a subscription
Got so many issues
Every month it's something different
In some ways we are the same
But it's one thing that makes us different
And that's health because I'm ill
I think I might need a prescription
Ugh
Music is my drug
And I admit
I am addicted
And somehow my only passion
Has become my one affliction
Listen
My hoes look like vixins
Your bitches look like Blitzen
And these hoes is copy cats
You know they slob because I'm spitting
Ugh
Is it is or is it ain't
That's all I really need to know
If it ain't a go
Then tell them hoes
To grab they shit and go
I ain't trying to spend no time
Get to know them
Wine and dine
I'd just rather keep it simple
On the lines of hi and bye
Might let you shop and buy
Compliment you when your fly
But that is all and after all that's all you really after
Right
I'm on my Van Gogh
Doing what they not
Going hard in the paint
Dupont
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The sound of my life
Thoughts in my mind
They just happen to rhyme
When I'm writing these lines
It's the way I align words
And the way I deliver
That make me a product to market
Put stock in your nigga
Although haters be talking down
They look up to a nigga
They let me know
They know that they could f*ck wit a nigga
And they livid
Because I'm living the life that they could
Which would be the life that they lived
If they did what they should
You know
The ones that's talking bout everything that they would
You know they hate to see a nigga that's doing this good
Instead of spending all your time being jealous and mad
You need to get up on your feet
And get off of your ass
I feel bad
Cuz it seem like I stay on yo mind
So let me go apologize
Cuz you never on mine
If you raining on my parade
Just remember you are
Only a cloud
And you'll never shine bright as this star
Naw
I'm a give it some time
Then
If I never make it I know that I tried
I been doing this for a minute
So why would I quit it
When they tell me I can't
Make me want to tell them I did it
Just to see the look in they face
When I tell I made it
And they showing me love now
So I know that they hate it
And that hatred
Just let me know I be doing my thing
I be
Doing my thing
Just doing my thing
I feel in love with the game
May give it a ring
Bring back
But far as rap I'm a still be the king
Where the throne
My feet hurt
I'm a take me a seat
I might
Pack and take my talent to South Beach
Cuz I'm heat
Nice
Must got a subscription
Got so many issues
Every month it's something different
In some ways we are the same
But it's one thing that makes us different
And that's health because I'm ill
I think I might need a prescription
Ugh
Music is my drug
And I admit
I am addicted
And somehow my only passion
Has become my one affliction
Listen
My hoes look like vixins
Your bitches look like Blitzen
And these hoes is copy cats
You know they slob because I'm spitting
Ugh
Is it is or is it ain't
That's all I really need to know
If it ain't a go
Then tell them hoes
To grab they shit and go
I ain't trying to spend no time
Get to know them
Wine and dine
I'd just rather keep it simple
On the lines of hi and bye
Might let you shop and buy
Compliment you when your fly
But that is all and after all that's all you really after
Right
I'm on my Van Gogh
Doing what they not
Going hard in the paint
Dupont
Thoughts in my mind
They just happen to rhyme
When I'm writing these lines
It's the way I align words
And the way I deliver
That make me a product to market
Put stock in your nigga
Although haters be talking down
They look up to a nigga
They let me know
They know that they could f*ck wit a nigga
And they livid
Because I'm living the life that they could
Which would be the life that they lived
If they did what they should
You know
The ones that's talking bout everything that they would
You know they hate to see a nigga that's doing this good
Instead of spending all your time being jealous and mad
You need to get up on your feet
And get off of your ass
I feel bad
Cuz it seem like I stay on yo mind
So let me go apologize
Cuz you never on mine
If you raining on my parade
Just remember you are
Only a cloud
And you'll never shine bright as this star
Naw
I'm a give it some time
Then
If I never make it I know that I tried
I been doing this for a minute
So why would I quit it
When they tell me I can't
Make me want to tell them I did it
Just to see the look in they face
When I tell I made it
And they showing me love now
So I know that they hate it
And that hatred
Just let me know I be doing my thing
I be
Doing my thing
Just doing my thing
I feel in love with the game
May give it a ring
Bring back
But far as rap I'm a still be the king
Where the throne
My feet hurt
I'm a take me a seat
I might
Pack and take my talent to South Beach
Cuz I'm heat
Nice
Must got a subscription
Got so many issues
Every month it's something different
In some ways we are the same
But it's one thing that makes us different
And that's health because I'm ill
I think I might need a prescription
Ugh
Music is my drug
And I admit
I am addicted
And somehow my only passion
Has become my one affliction
Listen
My hoes look like vixins
Your bitches look like Blitzen
And these hoes is copy cats
You know they slob because I'm spitting
Ugh
Is it is or is it ain't
That's all I really need to know
If it ain't a go
Then tell them hoes
To grab they shit and go
I ain't trying to spend no time
Get to know them
Wine and dine
I'd just rather keep it simple
On the lines of hi and bye
Might let you shop and buy
Compliment you when your fly
But that is all and after all that's all you really after
Right
I'm on my Van Gogh
Doing what they not
Going hard in the paint
Dupont
Writer: Kaelin Milton
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