Young Crafter (In It)
My n*gga say I'm In it
In it to win it, no time for beginnings
I see the end, basking in the now
Back against the wall ain't no backing us down
Close ya eyes and roll with the young people of the world
Keep it sterile for dem boys and girls what they told me but clean ain't how I mold see
I blow O-z's so who am I to control? Please
Take a route and do what ya please with it
Lay it in the ground work before yo knees hit it
I lead in it. Rounding off the stock in a speed finish
No guts, no glory. I gut it, and put the weed in it
And I leave with it. Damn right, ain't no seeds in it
Lemon pepper flavor, still wondering how they season it
Maybe I'm the reason it
Ends up that they replenish
Just as the game diminishes, I'm in it
My n*gga say I'm In it
In it to win it, no time for beginnings
I see the end, basking in the now
Back against the wall ain't no backing us down
Ain't no backin us down
No askin, we tellin yall with our sound
Our music (Ha) get used to it
How dem young crafters where I'm from, just-do-it
Say, They wanna ride with me
Look in the sky baby you wanna get high with me
Look in the skies baby they see me in disguise in they... eyes
Strike up a match, see desire in the rebels
Bam bam and pebbles, so stoned in ire when the dust settles
Say Ion bust metals, my pulse revels, til I crush fellas
With a mind designed to be real and lust after forever
Such a masterful pleasure to go after ya treasures in a time where they master for the letters
I mastered the letters, delivered the words, fucking ridiculous urge
To be quick and observe, the fake, who wait
Til you get to where you are
And in themselves they discover another dream that's far
And they try to run with it
But really they don't get it. If you stay on critic, you'll always be on hold, sizing up
And knew you couldn't fit it
Living internet movies, n*gga this ain't divx
Turn around and pivot
Look in the field of depth and see I-am-the-only-thing-in-it, spinning
My n*gga say I'm In it
In it to win it, no time for beginnings
I see the end, basking in the now
Back against the wall ain't no backing us down
Ain't no backin us down
No askin, we tellin yall with our sound
Our music, (Ha) get used to it
How dem young crafters where I'm from, just-do-it
Say, They wanna ride with me
Look in the sky baby you wanna get high with me
Look in the skies baby they see me in disguise in they... eyes
In it to win it, no time for beginnings
I see the end, basking in the now
Back against the wall ain't no backing us down
Close ya eyes and roll with the young people of the world
Keep it sterile for dem boys and girls what they told me but clean ain't how I mold see
I blow O-z's so who am I to control? Please
Take a route and do what ya please with it
Lay it in the ground work before yo knees hit it
I lead in it. Rounding off the stock in a speed finish
No guts, no glory. I gut it, and put the weed in it
And I leave with it. Damn right, ain't no seeds in it
Lemon pepper flavor, still wondering how they season it
Maybe I'm the reason it
Ends up that they replenish
Just as the game diminishes, I'm in it
My n*gga say I'm In it
In it to win it, no time for beginnings
I see the end, basking in the now
Back against the wall ain't no backing us down
Ain't no backin us down
No askin, we tellin yall with our sound
Our music (Ha) get used to it
How dem young crafters where I'm from, just-do-it
Say, They wanna ride with me
Look in the sky baby you wanna get high with me
Look in the skies baby they see me in disguise in they... eyes
Strike up a match, see desire in the rebels
Bam bam and pebbles, so stoned in ire when the dust settles
Say Ion bust metals, my pulse revels, til I crush fellas
With a mind designed to be real and lust after forever
Such a masterful pleasure to go after ya treasures in a time where they master for the letters
I mastered the letters, delivered the words, fucking ridiculous urge
To be quick and observe, the fake, who wait
Til you get to where you are
And in themselves they discover another dream that's far
And they try to run with it
But really they don't get it. If you stay on critic, you'll always be on hold, sizing up
And knew you couldn't fit it
Living internet movies, n*gga this ain't divx
Turn around and pivot
Look in the field of depth and see I-am-the-only-thing-in-it, spinning
My n*gga say I'm In it
In it to win it, no time for beginnings
I see the end, basking in the now
Back against the wall ain't no backing us down
Ain't no backin us down
No askin, we tellin yall with our sound
Our music, (Ha) get used to it
How dem young crafters where I'm from, just-do-it
Say, They wanna ride with me
Look in the sky baby you wanna get high with me
Look in the skies baby they see me in disguise in they... eyes
Credits
Writer(s): Jamal Ferby
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