Sneaking
My feet wanna pivot
Turn me into my pass
But I never do listing
I'm ready for my chance
I ridicual time
By turning my vibe up
Eat beans rice tortillas with the hot sauce
I'm coming back in
And dont u forget
We are not friends
Only aliens
I run wild just like the stallions
King of the jungle
Call me a lion
I seen u Sneaking around that is so obvious
What are u here for?
To get ride of ur life
Money
Power
Respect all comes with a price
U didn't play all ur cards right now ur sitting at night
And the only shit on your mind
Is
Since
When have u been waisting ur time and not been writing these rhymes
Now all u wait for is that last ride cuz ur feet wanna pivot
Your mind is set on making a million so u told em to quit it
Your family friends and all that told u to prove it
(My feet wanna pivot)
I'm pushing my limit
If I die today
At least I know that I did it
Your pointing the finger just like the witness
Your coming short of the finish
The end is the begging and your are my witness to
My feet wanna pivot
Turn me into my pass but I never do listing
I'm ready for my chance so u better not miss it
All these calls i make are long distance to a brother inside of the other side locked up in prisoned
Turn me into my pass
But I never do listing
I'm ready for my chance
I ridicual time
By turning my vibe up
Eat beans rice tortillas with the hot sauce
I'm coming back in
And dont u forget
We are not friends
Only aliens
I run wild just like the stallions
King of the jungle
Call me a lion
I seen u Sneaking around that is so obvious
What are u here for?
To get ride of ur life
Money
Power
Respect all comes with a price
U didn't play all ur cards right now ur sitting at night
And the only shit on your mind
Is
Since
When have u been waisting ur time and not been writing these rhymes
Now all u wait for is that last ride cuz ur feet wanna pivot
Your mind is set on making a million so u told em to quit it
Your family friends and all that told u to prove it
(My feet wanna pivot)
I'm pushing my limit
If I die today
At least I know that I did it
Your pointing the finger just like the witness
Your coming short of the finish
The end is the begging and your are my witness to
My feet wanna pivot
Turn me into my pass but I never do listing
I'm ready for my chance so u better not miss it
All these calls i make are long distance to a brother inside of the other side locked up in prisoned
Credits
Writer(s): Cristian Herrera
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