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Jason Price
Jason Price
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Price
Jason Price
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Igor Oliinyk
Igor Oliinyk
Producer
Kristof Lilienthal
Kristof Lilienthal
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah I wake up every morning thankful Rock a smile on my face and Helmut Lang to the ankles Pop the doors off the whip I almost slipped out the Wrangler Shorty with me whole wrist filled with Cartier Bangles Only making bangers Fresh start I'm on the move again I always try to see the shit in life through a students lens Been a firm believer that you need to lose before you win Now the only L's I take are ones that I filled up with pif Swear this shit about to hit LLC in Delaware Preparing to get hella rich Shit been getting real unfair I'm telling you I'm something sick You can feel it in the air I'm there with just another hit Feel it in my hand Like damn I got to get a grip Down for it Meant to win Every song sounding like an album dog I let it rip Pick any song out the catalog and just let it spin You won't see the shit I'm on til I'm gone That's just how it is Been trying to rap since the Shoulder Lean I'm trying to figure out how these views are getting old to me End a whole career if I fear that someone's cold as me I grow more every year Then shed tears for the older me I don't fib I spit like I been gripping on a rosary Never been religious this the shit that gives some hope to me Finally on the brink of living sick how it's supposed to be There's been a few that switched And man they still don't want the smoke with me It's all about home for me IPNY Do it for them dollars but keep dimes bedside Only got one try at life ain't no next times Been living in Miami might be time to check the west side Lets ride, lets roll I redline the Vette cold Stacked bucks and spent those Leveled up then went ghost Both accounts maxed out on Cashapp and Venmo Been Zelling huge amounts now all throughout my friend zone Skipped all the stepping stones And jumped the whole thing straight I live on the edge alone I hate it when I feel safe Never where the rest go I'm always in my own space I hit the bowl or rip a cone it put me flow state There's no way we ain't coming out with profi Had plans of having billions since I failed out of college With some real mother fuckers and they're telling me I got it Ain't nothing interfering you can hear it in my projects Gears are never stopping Mood shift then the lyrics change I'm painting with emotions if you focus you feel the pain Nights filled with silence just plotting all you hear is rain Don't know about timing but I promise you I sealed my fate No ceilings in my brain It's all gas and no breaks Catch a bag then sit back while cash falls like snow flake I got them mad they can't get passed the fact I walk my own way Spin the map you'll hear my tracks No matter how far away (Okay) Don't matter how far I came Don't matter how long it takes I'm always going to find a way That's how I f In my eyes this whole genre mine to take Live from the high rise where I reside and hide away (Ok) Birds eye of the entire state Words come from a higher place Working while I watch the waves Been dodging 9 to 5's full time since like '08 Never from the shop Always went and got my own cake (Okay) Yeah thats just how I was born to do it Find the right loop and then I move like water through it Got Imposter Syndrome so still feel like I got to prove it Can't lie this time it feel like I got something brewing (Okay) You can feel the shift in energy My head cleared up and that left some people dead to me Probably for the best More or less I got the recipe Now every single person in my set has helped chef with me (Okay) Would love to see you try to step to me I got the kind of specs that only pop up once a century Finally got direction now we lining up trajectory The hottest from my section And I drop that shit respectfully
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