Fargo
Let it rain
All day
I can stand it
I need space
So I'm leaving
The planet
On my way
Cutting close
In a wraith
In a ghost
Caught the first thing smoking
Reignite it if it boats
They gon make me do the most
They be thinking issa joke
Murder on my mind this Morning
They gon make me get the toast
And it's crazy cuz I'm not
The type the cock it let it blow
But I'm older
Shit is changing
So I must protect my soul
That's the goal
Skrrt pull up in a
They don't make those
Drifting in a all black
They don't race those
Imported from the land
Of the pesos
Zoom past
I'm too fast
Meep meep bendejco
My shoota got the pump
And it sound like a drako
To make sure
We get everything we done
Prayed for
Bar so hard it break bones
And snuff out halos
Take me to the city of angels
Aye
Running all night for this
Swear To God
I'll really give my life for this
The winter blues
Kicked in
Hot shit start flying
I really could've lost my life for This
I could've gave up
Maybe even checked out
Then I had to get my shit Together
Let some breaths out
Hit the L a couple times
Blow all of that stress out
Look at my reflection like
My nigga you the best out
Look at all that power you got
Built up in your chest now
God could've dropped it
On a nigga in the next house
Had a solid exit
But I gotta take the next route
All that tryna save a mf shit
Is dead now
Focused on a check now
I just murdered this beat
Prolly better if I lay low
I don't take no pictures
But I'm peeping different angles
Brick by brick
Like I'm stackin up some legos
Be shrimp fried rice
But I never eat the egg rolls
Apocalyptic
My mind is cryptic
Light a spliff
Inside I'm tripping
The sky is glitching
And time is skipping
Somebody danced
On the vine that made up
The wine I'm sipping
I know that I'm on my own
Should I accept this mission
I'm holding on to my sanity
Loosing grip, I'm slipping
My heart as frozen as polar caps
And the ice is chipping
I'm digging deeper within
To define this life I'm living
The darkest room is a weapon
Unless the light is missing
I'm sitting still in a storm
This but a light affliction
The clock is ticking
My back is killing me
Shake it off
Can't fight the feeling
I hit the ganja and got addicted
I gotta start moving different
It's time to handle business
You gotta go even harder
Without a pot to piss in
I been waiting for my shot
I hope I didn't miss it
I shoulda called that
Number Swerve gave me
But I didn't listen
I was steady being foolish
Tryna cheat the system
I let love for getting high
Hinder my ambition
Now my back against the wall
It ain't no time for bitchin
I got no choice but to evolve
And have my sins forgiven
I'm just lookin in the distance
I can see it's written
You can bump my shit now
I'm on all platforms
I don't ball
I just hit a 3
All back board
You can criticize
All my shots
When I lack form
Next one finna be better
This was really what you asked For
Its all in the wrist
Like 4 skips
Light up a dragon
And blow it outta proportion
I'm tryna see my name
On the top of the forbes list
I ain't even worried bout nobody Extorting
They sleep on me anyway
Swear to God they be snoring
Cuz I don't try to floss
Or come across as important
But low key
I'm taking it slow
Mind of the tortise
Catch me at the finish line
Counting my fortune
Give a fuck about clothes
Stash the bud in my jordans
Put my money in my music
Everyday I'm recording
Pay attention if you please
I know you can afford it
Now you see me
Now you don't
Like I'm one of the horsemen
All day
I can stand it
I need space
So I'm leaving
The planet
On my way
Cutting close
In a wraith
In a ghost
Caught the first thing smoking
Reignite it if it boats
They gon make me do the most
They be thinking issa joke
Murder on my mind this Morning
They gon make me get the toast
And it's crazy cuz I'm not
The type the cock it let it blow
But I'm older
Shit is changing
So I must protect my soul
That's the goal
Skrrt pull up in a
They don't make those
Drifting in a all black
They don't race those
Imported from the land
Of the pesos
Zoom past
I'm too fast
Meep meep bendejco
My shoota got the pump
And it sound like a drako
To make sure
We get everything we done
Prayed for
Bar so hard it break bones
And snuff out halos
Take me to the city of angels
Aye
Running all night for this
Swear To God
I'll really give my life for this
The winter blues
Kicked in
Hot shit start flying
I really could've lost my life for This
I could've gave up
Maybe even checked out
Then I had to get my shit Together
Let some breaths out
Hit the L a couple times
Blow all of that stress out
Look at my reflection like
My nigga you the best out
Look at all that power you got
Built up in your chest now
God could've dropped it
On a nigga in the next house
Had a solid exit
But I gotta take the next route
All that tryna save a mf shit
Is dead now
Focused on a check now
I just murdered this beat
Prolly better if I lay low
I don't take no pictures
But I'm peeping different angles
Brick by brick
Like I'm stackin up some legos
Be shrimp fried rice
But I never eat the egg rolls
Apocalyptic
My mind is cryptic
Light a spliff
Inside I'm tripping
The sky is glitching
And time is skipping
Somebody danced
On the vine that made up
The wine I'm sipping
I know that I'm on my own
Should I accept this mission
I'm holding on to my sanity
Loosing grip, I'm slipping
My heart as frozen as polar caps
And the ice is chipping
I'm digging deeper within
To define this life I'm living
The darkest room is a weapon
Unless the light is missing
I'm sitting still in a storm
This but a light affliction
The clock is ticking
My back is killing me
Shake it off
Can't fight the feeling
I hit the ganja and got addicted
I gotta start moving different
It's time to handle business
You gotta go even harder
Without a pot to piss in
I been waiting for my shot
I hope I didn't miss it
I shoulda called that
Number Swerve gave me
But I didn't listen
I was steady being foolish
Tryna cheat the system
I let love for getting high
Hinder my ambition
Now my back against the wall
It ain't no time for bitchin
I got no choice but to evolve
And have my sins forgiven
I'm just lookin in the distance
I can see it's written
You can bump my shit now
I'm on all platforms
I don't ball
I just hit a 3
All back board
You can criticize
All my shots
When I lack form
Next one finna be better
This was really what you asked For
Its all in the wrist
Like 4 skips
Light up a dragon
And blow it outta proportion
I'm tryna see my name
On the top of the forbes list
I ain't even worried bout nobody Extorting
They sleep on me anyway
Swear to God they be snoring
Cuz I don't try to floss
Or come across as important
But low key
I'm taking it slow
Mind of the tortise
Catch me at the finish line
Counting my fortune
Give a fuck about clothes
Stash the bud in my jordans
Put my money in my music
Everyday I'm recording
Pay attention if you please
I know you can afford it
Now you see me
Now you don't
Like I'm one of the horsemen
Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Tisdale
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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