Lyrics

Yeah, don't worry bout too much of it Just gone be as honest as I can I'm feeling like a Legend The feeling's quite refreshing I'm so throwed in this bitch I'm so cold in this bitch I'm so blowed in this bitch I feel like I'm owed in this bitch I'm from the jungle I ain't lying Prince among men I learn to walk the silver lining Beast in city clothes trying feast with all the lions Something 'bout that city I found peace in that alliance Shout out to my homies in the city never made it Holla to my fans in the stands fully faded We could be the greatest rock band in the nation We could be the hated, lyrics hot it's so contagious Shit is like we famous The whole world love us But just yesterday the same fuckers wouldn't touch us I remember smoking leaving albums on the tour bus High about to throw up Cool, I'm bout to roll up Crew about to pour up Because that's just what we do It's all Lions in my camp and I heard they coming though What the fuck you want to do Just pay me what is due I feel ya'll owe me big for all the shit we made it though I'm so throwed in this bitch I'm feeling like a Legend So cold in this bitch The feelings quite refreshing So blowed in this bitch I feel like I'm owed in this bitch I'm so throwed in this bitch I'm feeling like a Legend So cold in this bitch The feelings quite refreshing So blowed in this bitch I feel like I'm owed in this bitch Now pay me what I'm missing I gave you bitches verses Put rappers into hearses I did that shit for years Now you appear just when I'm perfect And that's just on my surface I'm deeper than a well Got some scars behind these bars So much shit I got to tell I got signed up in Chicago Got a bottle and a Gyro If I see that nigga dollar Tell him holler at the 5-0 'Cause bitch I want my money And yeah my lawyers coming I want what you stole from me It ain't no more running We was living out in my car Slept on couches and on floors Just a spit a couple bars, in a couple bars Trying get a few shows, trying flip a few flows get a lukewarm response I knew my shit was too cold But you chose, the view froze And now we talking contracts And loopholes And then find out you selling tracks That you stole LOD we've been through hell and back Watched you fold I'm so throwed in this bitch I'm feeling like a Legend So cold in this bitch The feelings quite refreshing So blowed in this bitch I feel like I'm owed in this bitch I'm so throwed in this bitch I'm feeling like a Legend So cold in this bitch The feelings quite refreshing So blowed in this bitch I feel like I'm owed in this bitch Now pay me what I'm missing Shout out to all my partners out there in the city, one live to all my homies who made me make it Helped me make it, pushed me to the point I am man we got here Aviator all alone Shout out to my brother Jai in this joint, been through war, strife, pain know I love you for yo back Lion's Den on my back always and forever, we got this, pull that shit down, move shit, do shit New shit it don't matter, knamean, Doc- get that shit, keep that shit running We gone get this motherfucking going, Keep this moving, like Swirv, like clockwork Second, keep on growing, like Watt, even though you left you still our motherfucking homie Put that in everything, everybody who ever had that back, going back LOD, UK, all that shit Lion's Den forever, all that, live all my life all for good shit, I don't give a fuck what they talking bout Where I came from, what we did to make it to the point we at now I'm God Damn proud To be where I am, to be standing, to be breathing nigga, niggas want to hate 'til you hate yourself Tell you go kill your self and want you to really go do that shit, thats why I just can't say that shit Like everything we been through, like I be looking at the sky, asking God so many questions Like, look at the tree man, look at the frog, look at the river and I'm supposed to be worried about you Like, I don't want to get too deep lost in the moment man but Aviator is like this dream coming together Like this thing coming together, like me flying above it all, like fuck what you on and what you talking about But spiritually, knamean, yeah
Writer(s): Aaron Bonds Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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