Lyrics
They say ready
But this smoke too hot
For them
Lead em' even if i gotta stand alone
Bless the glory in the process
That's what made me
I be lying if I told you
With no struggle
Life's a puzzle
Got its ups & downs
Rollercoaster like
Outside fronting suit & tie
You ain't about that life bro
You aint gotta lie
Don't think you know me now
Cause you knew me then
I told you from the start
Don't come to play
No rest until the finish line
Always aiming high
With a steady mind
We gone be alright
No time hit rewind press play
Bless the scars & bumps along the way
Thank you those who judged my wicked ways
Thick skin mothafucka I turned to be
Making dicey moves
Fuck a snooze
No time to lose
Shit to do
If you in the way
Fuck out the way
This ain't no clout, you clown
No time to fuck around
You in the wrong crowd
Never hung around when I was down
Only in my highs
So bye
Don't have a vengeful mind
But I don't forget
No time to listen
To this gossiping
Too many people talk
But not many walk
That's just real talk
Straight up
Saca saca motta para anadar bien trankis
Ella quizo fumar desde que llego aqui
Hasta trajo su propia bolsita
El producto bien verde
Olor fuerte cuando se quema al aire
Que rico, que rico huele eyyy
WRITERS
Marco Polo Guzman
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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