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Look, wake your bitch ass up! Mr. Jackson, there are snakes up on our plane Fuck a dream state, I'd rather see your face in broad day It's on sight, thought we were homies but you had to switch ways It must be hard remaining stagnant as I'm taking over states If you messing with my family, I'ma send you to the lord Say my peace then drop my demo in the casket by the morgue Tell your parents I was sorry that they had to raise a bitch And if you went tomorrow Tell me, who'd remember you exist? Shit, I'm sorry, did I take it too far? Remember back when you would tell me My career was just a shot in the dark? I laughed about it then, knowing I was always a star I guess I had to separate between the ballers and frauds Should do my best to let these bygones be bygones, right? Should always turn the other cheek and never move out of spite Accept the truth, you wish that you were still a part of my life But when attention's not directed at yourself, you pick a fight I don't brag about accomplishments, I rarely mention music But it's crazy I've been sitting here just giving y'all the blueprint Everybody wanna see you win until you start to do it Why's it always those who give opinions got their life in ruins? Come on We were balling late nights when the lights were off Type of dreams that's embedded in your psyche, dawg I'm still the same kid whether not the mic is on You want war, you gon' end up on life support We were balling late nights when the lights were off Type of dreams that's embedded in your psyche, dawg I'm still the same kid whether not the mic is on You want war, you gon' end up on life support After all that I've done Still, they mistake me for arrogant Never chase, my heart is pure, I let them run with the narrative Rather hold my chin high than with a look of embarrassment Out in Paris eating pasta, pussy, promise I won't care again Shit, I don't work to prove 'em wrong, I work to prove me right All they see is platinum plaques but never saw the sacrifice Sleeping on floors, skipping meals to go record Flat tire through the blizzard on my way to Jonah's door (Yeah, yeah) Always knew I wasn't destined for no ordinary life I speak my dreams into the universe then watch 'em take flight The year is 2025, got an ocean view in the tropics Had to live up to my name in a game full of false prophets Learned to never be offended by a miserable soul And never dim my own light because you're scared of my growth If success of others only makes you bitter, you a bitch Take a look inside the mirror, they say ignorance is bliss Fuck all you hate-blinded, self-conscious, ego-driven fools While you live a life of misery, I benefit the youth Our story's only getting started dawg, you never had a clue I learned that magic was perception to a falsified truth Wake your bitch ass up! We were balling late nights when the lights were off Type of dreams that's embedded in your psyche, dawg I'm still the same kid whether not the mic is on You want war, you gon' end up on life support We were balling late nights when the lights were off Type of dreams that's embedded in your psyche, dawg I'm still the same kid whether not the mic is on You want war, you gon' end up on life support Wake your bitch ass up!
Writer(s): Elijah Geldard, Mark Rice Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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