You know I just let that roll off
Yeah, it used to be I wasn’t brave enough to do it
So I’d lie and say I did it
Now I do it but I’m afraid to admit it
I know some people out there are hatin' pray that I quit it
Proving those people wrong is just part of staying committed
Pray I remain consistent, smiling and taking pictures
Making wishes, a change of fate could only take an instant
Pimping, I’m flying like Aladdin, I been Arabian knighted
The current in my life so strong I’d be crazy to fight it
Back in the day, recycled sounds and gave me consignment
I wish the end could see me now and the way that I’m shining
Wrestle with pain in private, still they can’t fade me at rhyming
Cause all that pressure that they gave me just made me a diamond
They try and front, put the pressure on us
But y’all know it ain’t nothing for real
It’s all to the energy in this piece
I’m saying peace so you know it’s for real [x2]
They're wavy, riding in the line with them cheapskates
Provide the murder with the word whenever the beat breaks
You, you got a better chance of winning the sweepstakes
Me, I’m playing chicken with a comet in deep space
Unaware who the fuck they fornicating with, I flash
You don’t feel what I’m spilling, pucker up and kiss my ass
Keeping it on the humble, they figure I’m a pushover
My [?] never sober, no need of luck from a clover
The opposite of Jehovah, I know they want to box me in
I shine inside of the darkness, a radiant human being
And seeing me working at it should make you want to get at it
Come out and support the music or maybe even get tatted, cause
They try and front, put the pressure on us
But y’all know it ain’t nothing for real
It’s all to the energy in this piece
I’m saying peace so you know it’s for real [x2]
Yeah, I always dreamed that I would be big
Still shaking off the dirt that we dig
In the past, it’s too bad we can’t relive
Excuse the prefix, I’ve seen some kids get some dope and show off
Too much gets broke off, like a tree twig
Some street shit, you wasn’t cut out for no beef, pig
Mic got you some paper but you faker than an E-cig
I’m tryna piece it up, I finally made it bro
They’re playing me on the radio but they don’t kow like Rico Love
To get to where I’m at was challenging
Talented vultures was flying down on me, trying to stick their talons in
I just drink gallons of Crowne with my gal and I gallivant around Atlanta
Bent like a nail, I'm rich and smile when there’s pressure
Jonny Valiant and the Ces Cru, yeah
Fucker
They try and front, put the pressure on us
But y’all know it ain’t nothing for real
It’s all to the energy in this piece
I’m saying peace so you know it’s for real [x2]
Yeah, let me keep it real with you
This is the meal ticket
A couple homies still kick it
Wonder why’s it feel different
I’m living in the moment, know one day I will miss it
But what is the point of reminiscing while I’m still in it
I killed the mission, efficient, and chill with bitches
She been feeling interested, getting twisted and stealing kisses
If the picture surfaced, chill the misses i'm missin' Bourbon
[?] a missing person
It’s a gift and a curse
compositores: DYKES KYLE, KING DONNIE, VIGLIONE MICHAEL S.
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