Backflip somersaults Olympic smoke joints long pole vault
No more short change i need the whole vault
I need the whole thang this life a cold game
Get it while you can some things just don't go as planned
I keep hustling till I form a pearl from a clam and grain of sand
The world can only keep you down if you let it
You have to decide your own fate nothing's handed
You get up and you get it fight the low percentage
Cuz the real will prevail by the time that it's finished
Pray I'm alive to witness the takeover
It's been ugly in da streets due to ugly industries the game need a makeover
And I'm just picking up the pieces
Of the culture they destroy
I deploy each bar I spit with madness
Even though the art gives me joy duality of da boy
That came up and never changed up
Know some niggas without a body but still keep that thang tucked
You'd never know though
Riding with a stick like a nigga playing polo
Niggas be gangsta in a clique but be scary moving solo
I'm a black hippy fire bars Like ab soulo
If I don't finish top 5 I'll settle for top ocho
I'm not social I don't know you might go postal if you want it
Instagram fake real money don't flaunt it
This life is what you make it nigga
Don't let the reaper take it nigga
Money over bitches mob
I need to get a check before the day die
Chasing dreams follow visions I can see it in my sleep
In the valley of the dead if you listen it get deep
People claim they get money but dont save dough
Don't need to sell drugs no Spanish plug to get pesos
Street niggas might hate the real gone relate
Smoking weed f*cking bitches anything to escape
Problems that I'm facing my innocence erasing
I live on a track everyday I be racing
On a road all alone never clone never tracing
A way to make it out cuz I know without a doubt
I can make it with this talent I don't need to chase clout
These niggas chasing fame but no this ain't the same
Tryna get into the game I see the sun through the rain
They say that I'm insane but I'll be that
Im just tryna have it all f*ck yo feedback
Tryna spit like 3 stacks
Stronger than a knee cap
Can't relax when it's ish I gotta do
Gotta prove that it's bigger than me and you
This universe is undefeated
Spit a verse till lungs depleted
I'm on a plane first class seated
Flying towards the day that have what I want and all my worries are deleted
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Backflip somersaults Olympic smoke joints long pole vault
No more short change i need the whole vault
I need the whole thang this life a cold game
Get it while you can some things just don't go as planned
I keep hustling till I form a pearl from a clam and grain of sand
The world can only keep you down if you let it
You have to decide your own fate nothing's handed
You get up and you get it fight the low percentage
Cuz the real will prevail by the time that it's finished
Pray I'm alive to witness the takeover
It's been ugly in da streets due to ugly industries the game need a makeover
And I'm just picking up the pieces
Of the culture they destroy
I deploy each bar I spit with madness
Even though the art gives me joy duality of da boy
That came up and never changed up
Know some niggas without a body but still keep that thang tucked
You'd never know though
Riding with a stick like a nigga playing polo
Niggas be gangsta in a clique but be scary moving solo
I'm a black hippy fire bars Like ab soulo
If I don't finish top 5 I'll settle for top ocho
I'm not social I don't know you might go postal if you want it
Instagram fake real money don't flaunt it
This life is what you make it nigga
Don't let the reaper take it nigga
Money over bitches mob
I need to get a check before the day die
Chasing dreams follow visions I can see it in my sleep
In the valley of the dead if you listen it get deep
People claim they get money but dont save dough
Don't need to sell drugs no Spanish plug to get pesos
Street niggas might hate the real gone relate
Smoking weed f*cking bitches anything to escape
Problems that I'm facing my innocence erasing
I live on a track everyday I be racing
On a road all alone never clone never tracing
A way to make it out cuz I know without a doubt
I can make it with this talent I don't need to chase clout
These niggas chasing fame but no this ain't the same
Tryna get into the game I see the sun through the rain
They say that I'm insane but I'll be that
Im just tryna have it all f*ck yo feedback
Tryna spit like 3 stacks
Stronger than a knee cap
Can't relax when it's ish I gotta do
Gotta prove that it's bigger than me and you
This universe is undefeated
Spit a verse till lungs depleted
I'm on a plane first class seated
Flying towards the day that have what I want and all my worries are deleted
No more short change i need the whole vault
I need the whole thang this life a cold game
Get it while you can some things just don't go as planned
I keep hustling till I form a pearl from a clam and grain of sand
The world can only keep you down if you let it
You have to decide your own fate nothing's handed
You get up and you get it fight the low percentage
Cuz the real will prevail by the time that it's finished
Pray I'm alive to witness the takeover
It's been ugly in da streets due to ugly industries the game need a makeover
And I'm just picking up the pieces
Of the culture they destroy
I deploy each bar I spit with madness
Even though the art gives me joy duality of da boy
That came up and never changed up
Know some niggas without a body but still keep that thang tucked
You'd never know though
Riding with a stick like a nigga playing polo
Niggas be gangsta in a clique but be scary moving solo
I'm a black hippy fire bars Like ab soulo
If I don't finish top 5 I'll settle for top ocho
I'm not social I don't know you might go postal if you want it
Instagram fake real money don't flaunt it
This life is what you make it nigga
Don't let the reaper take it nigga
Money over bitches mob
I need to get a check before the day die
Chasing dreams follow visions I can see it in my sleep
In the valley of the dead if you listen it get deep
People claim they get money but dont save dough
Don't need to sell drugs no Spanish plug to get pesos
Street niggas might hate the real gone relate
Smoking weed f*cking bitches anything to escape
Problems that I'm facing my innocence erasing
I live on a track everyday I be racing
On a road all alone never clone never tracing
A way to make it out cuz I know without a doubt
I can make it with this talent I don't need to chase clout
These niggas chasing fame but no this ain't the same
Tryna get into the game I see the sun through the rain
They say that I'm insane but I'll be that
Im just tryna have it all f*ck yo feedback
Tryna spit like 3 stacks
Stronger than a knee cap
Can't relax when it's ish I gotta do
Gotta prove that it's bigger than me and you
This universe is undefeated
Spit a verse till lungs depleted
I'm on a plane first class seated
Flying towards the day that have what I want and all my worries are deleted
Writer: Joshua Robinson
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