Stagnant

Don't ever let no pussy
Come before your ambitions

Cuz if you do you
Your whole life You gon regret your decisions

Stagnant

Don't let no nigga
Talk you out your position

Or your dreams'll die in your sleep
Before you realize the vision

You might have to hit the floor
Before you break through the ceiling

But you'll never accomplish nothing
If you get comfortable chilling

Stagnant

What people say
Don't let it weigh on your feelings

Put some effort behind your methods
And don't ever stop building

Or be stagnant

Watch the people you hang around
Instead of talking, just listen

If they ain't movin
You ain't movin
Standing right there with em

Just Dragging Yo fuckin feet
In the presence of friends

Who scared to tell yo ass the truth
Cuz they don't want you to win

Speak yo life into your future
While they're still at where they've been

Or remain the character in their memory
Thinking they know who you is

Always Ready to burn a blunt
Until they burn down a bridge

While they Clocking your every move
Like you're competing with them

And as soon as you reach the rim
At the top Of the Cracker Barrel

Just Remember the little people
Be the ones dragging you backwards

Until you're stagnant
And broken into millions of fragments

Destined to be forgotten
Just Like the rest of the has beens

Who always had the potential
But didn't follow their passion

If you don't use it, then you lose it
Left to wonder what happened

Now you Steady marching in place
Cuz you're too easily distracted

Lots of effort with no direction
Might just progress you to the madness
Or being Stagnant

You ain't no mutha fuckin rapper
Man lyrics them ain't shit

Hit this mutha fucking blunt
And let's go fuck wit a bitch

You already know the club lit
So We can parking lot Pimp

I be out there every weekend
So nigga don't even trip

If it ain't poppin, We can dip
And head back to the crib

My baby mama got the kids
So we can post up and chill

And do what the fuck we wanna
Twist open some Coronas

Pull up some instrumentals
And freestyle til the morning

Man that shit never gets boring
Cuz I know you got talent

And when you drop your first album
I'm a be the first one to have it

On my mama
I was there when you had first started rapping

I had been to the pen twice
And you still ain't made nothing happen

You ought to be talking bout trapping
Just like everybody else

That's what the hood wanna hear
Nigga fuck being yourself

You ain't no Drake or Mos Def
I would just spit em some nonsense

Plus u got some dope ass beats
Bro, All u need is that one hit

But you be on that dumb shit
Trying to get your point across

That's why you still in the same place
Writing raps at yo Patnas house

Stagnant



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Writer(s): Cornelius Eaglin
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