Top Songs By Agstashe
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabriel Alvin Arellanes
Songwriter
Cyril Škoch
Songwriter
Lyrics
Place my bets
As hard as it gets
Came to my sense
I'm Dodgin' all these problems
And I'm hoppin' that fence
Im feelin' tense, gotta loosen up
Sippin' on a 7up
Legs up, layin' on a beach, eatin' calamari
I Tipped the valet when I pull up in my red ferrari
Opened up a new window to my brain
Rekindled a candle that was once a big flame
I'm to blame for the mistakes I made
But bruises start to fade
All these people throwin' shade on me
Throwin' dubs like I'm Draymond Green
It's obscene that doubt fill my mind
But all of that'll fade in dear time, on mine,
Ya hear!
In my heart
In my mind
Embrace my flaws
And take my time
Find my line
And hold on tight
Dry my eyes
When tough times bite
There's no reward if there's no risk at stake
But if you wanna win in life then thats the deal you take
If you takin breaks you gotta watch yo six
Cuz there some hungry motherfuckers that gon' eat yo steak
You feelin burnout, stress the pain of regrets
Insane as it gets
You gotta get up and stay in this mess
And all these bitches made my life complicated and I'm contemplatin'
About what could've been and would've been
Im in the makin'
Cuz when I make it i be watchin' all the bitches shake it
Gotta let some steam off, bitch I gotta break it
All this hate in my heart fillin' up like In n' Out
Cuz I be in and out of whips and I don't even pout
Used to care about a bitch but now I let it slide
Like a surfboard this wave I ride, yeah
Cuz all you is is just an NPC that gon' make a
Reality show on MTV
And if you'd make a record you would sell bout' ten CD's
In these streets
Please
In my heart
In my mind
Embrace my flaws
And take my time
Find my line
And hold on tight
Dry my eyes
When tough times bite
I strike with precision on my rhymes like I'm bullseye
I fight with the demons in my mind like I'll soon die
Fools lie, intendin' to destroy your hope
But to cope, with these fakers make you stronger, so
With that in mind, you a wiser being
You decide your meaning
You the might that gon' fight
Despite bad feelings
Drinkin' every fuckin' day like its the last
Cuz i was stuck in the past
And i don't even realize
Time be movin so fast
When I cast my last spell
I be sure to be on top of the world
Cream of the crop, ya heard
My nerve like jackie robinson
I swerve like him too
Bacardi I slip through
The party is one with the molly
And gin too
Now pour another round of this hook that i mixed you
In my heart
In my mind
Embrace my flaws
And take my time
Find my line
And hold on tight
Dry my eyes
When tough times bite
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