Laces (feat. Black Pegasus)

I'm living the best life I can live right now I'm better than ninety percent of the rappers that are listening now I pick all the fucking opponents apart from my crew I'll fix the beef up real soon I'm never stressing over pressed folks, you're one of them too Now listen When I was a little kid I made a lot of mistakes And I made up a demon a menace of pressure A bomb that has never exploded, so I wouldn't test on my fuse Like it or hate it I might actually make it I find that I may have a right way say this I'm all on your pages I'm kind of amazed, um I gotta stop this fucking speed rap on this boom bap And I know that I can do that, so right now Imma prove that This rap shit is all of my home This passion is all of my own I promise imma bring you the bone cold flows on my phone You putting your money in all of the wrong things in the wrong way Cause I know that fucking money you pay ain't ever gonna make you famous so Good luck I'm living so well and you suck I'm moving up nice and you just Wanting a taste of this love I'm running this so don't be tying your laces Apologies ain't coming out so get on your way then, yo Good luck, I'm living so well and you suck I'm moving up nice and you just Wanting a taste of this love I'm running this so don't be tying your laces I'm running out of options don't be testing my patience, so Good luck, I'm living so well and you suck I'm moving up nice and you just Wanting a taste of this love, yo Lemme lace up my kicks Get on the microphone, break a few bricks Jump in the crowd and I take a few flicks Get on my grind, and I make a few chips Look at that girl, now she shaking two tits Heard my new song, and it make em do splits You want the beef, it'll take a few clips Heard my new track and it's making you quit I'm just that old school, backpack, old dude Keep this shit a hundred proof Why you sipping O'Doul's I got that soulful logic, Pro Tools Buss a nut, then I bolt Headcase, no screws Yo And if you thinking that you tough as shit Blind orgy, you don't know who you fuckin with I'm catching bodies like a coroner van Baby wait, you got the wrong formula man Rocked 101 spots, relevant still They wanna skin me alive, Cruella de Vil I'm popping everywhere like medical pills This weed got me higher than the damn medical bill I'm good I'm running this so don't be tying your laces Apologies ain't coming out so get on your way then, yo Good luck, I'm living so well and you suck I'm moving up nice and you just Wanting a taste of this love I'm running this so don't be tying your laces I'm running out of options don't be testing my patience, so Good luck, I'm living so well and you suck I'm moving up nice and you just Wanting a taste of this love, yo