Maintain (feat. Marvolus)

The money never stops The stress never stops These bitches always talkin' bout some shit that they don't got These mufukas out here, they'll kill ya for ya spot I promise to be modest when I make it to the top mane Critics say I've prolly changed, say I'm not the same Just a product of the game They gone try to pull you over just because you got a lane But I be driving steady tryna maintain Man I'm tryna maintain Everybody got a gimmick tryna do the same thing How the fuck can I relate if we don't feel the same pain They don't understand I guess I really can't blame 'em And they say stop with that, that's that conscious rap Can't sell no song with that, can't make no profit back But bitch this profits back and spitting these writtens On rhythms that's fixing to kill em I spot em, I gott'em, I gotta, go get 'em I'm spittin' bullets in this bitch, I empty clips and refill 'em I see my targets and splitt 'em just like a marksman would hitt 'em Reach deep down in my soul and dig up lyrics to spill 'em I speak this to existence, no resistance, I will 'em The money never stops The stress never stops These bitches always talkin' bout some shit that they don't got These mufukas out here, they'll kill ya for ya spot I promise to be modest when I make it to the top mane Critics say I've prolly changed, say I'm not the same Just a product of the game They gone try to pull you over just because you got a lane But I be driving steady tryna maintain Yeah, I'm a product of the game, I got it through the pain Acknowledge my name, I'm a God with this slang Royalty in my blood, I got the guidance of a King The strong move quiet and silence is my thing I don't follow a thing, I ride in my own lane Make 'em hate like the visitor scorin' that home game I'm dope mane, but I don't sell cocaine I spit fire and I inhale propane I'ma architect, yeah I'm what you call a vet When the chips are down, nigga I'm what you call a bet It's lonely at the top and I ain't fallin' yet So if we talking checks then it's all correct The money never stops The stress never stops These bitches always talkin' bout some shit that they don't got These mufukas out here, they'll kill ya for ya spot I promise to be modest when I make it to the top mane Critics say I've prolly changed, say I'm not the same Just a product of the game They gone try to pull you over just because you got a lane But I be driving steady tryna maintain