Compromise
But do you really have time to waste
Or time to play
And I here to compromise
I don't wanna hear your lies
Man free them guys
And if you always got something to say
With that look on your face
Look I ain't here to compromise
I don't wanna hear your lies
Man free them guys
Famon or feast... either you eat or you starve
From switching my mind I went from 3x to a large
They asking me who's my boss
I tell em the streets is in charge
You you scared of bull shit, I grab that bull by the horns
They come to get you once they think you glowing
She claiming independence I claim that she's hoeing
Ain't half step ain't no tip toeing
No regular vans cuz these are the Bowie's
No I ain't ya man's and you ain't my homie
Creative control ain't one to control me
Im like a remote, so if we were remote
Way out on a boat, they still couldn't hold me
On God I gotta be the waviest nigga
Because I still take the time to try to save me a nigga
But don't play with a nigga
If I reply it's all gravy, it's a new grave for a nigga
No need to resort to that
But if they set it off, ain't no remorse for that
Ain't no beaches out here no resorts for that
In and out the same day, so what you wrote for that
But do you really have time to waste
Or time to play
And I here to compromise
I don't wanna hear your lies
Man free them guys
And if you always got something to say
With that look on your face
Look I ain't here to compromise
I don't wanna hear your lies
Man free them guys
I'm telling you that God don't like ugly
I put in work, but they'll tell you I'm lucky
They can't touch me, can't out tough me
Master P, Jay Z, and a little bit of puffy
Now with that big three I'm cooler than an ice cube
Hoodied up in the town with the night wolves
Took a lot of wrong turns to make the right moves
Went from stank the tank knocking out bouncers
To owning a league not just the announcer
Yeah... Put some respect on the upgrades
Cuz hard work makes your luck change
Niggaz won't get that
Knew a couple niggaz that died for they gang. we call that set back
RIP to the falling
Ain't no missed calls when he's calling
But do you really have time to waste
Or time to play
And I here to compromise
I don't wanna hear your lies
Man free them guys
And if you always got something to say
With that look on your face
Look I ain't here to compromise
I don't wanna hear your lies
Man free them guys
Or time to play
And I here to compromise
I don't wanna hear your lies
Man free them guys
And if you always got something to say
With that look on your face
Look I ain't here to compromise
I don't wanna hear your lies
Man free them guys
Famon or feast... either you eat or you starve
From switching my mind I went from 3x to a large
They asking me who's my boss
I tell em the streets is in charge
You you scared of bull shit, I grab that bull by the horns
They come to get you once they think you glowing
She claiming independence I claim that she's hoeing
Ain't half step ain't no tip toeing
No regular vans cuz these are the Bowie's
No I ain't ya man's and you ain't my homie
Creative control ain't one to control me
Im like a remote, so if we were remote
Way out on a boat, they still couldn't hold me
On God I gotta be the waviest nigga
Because I still take the time to try to save me a nigga
But don't play with a nigga
If I reply it's all gravy, it's a new grave for a nigga
No need to resort to that
But if they set it off, ain't no remorse for that
Ain't no beaches out here no resorts for that
In and out the same day, so what you wrote for that
But do you really have time to waste
Or time to play
And I here to compromise
I don't wanna hear your lies
Man free them guys
And if you always got something to say
With that look on your face
Look I ain't here to compromise
I don't wanna hear your lies
Man free them guys
I'm telling you that God don't like ugly
I put in work, but they'll tell you I'm lucky
They can't touch me, can't out tough me
Master P, Jay Z, and a little bit of puffy
Now with that big three I'm cooler than an ice cube
Hoodied up in the town with the night wolves
Took a lot of wrong turns to make the right moves
Went from stank the tank knocking out bouncers
To owning a league not just the announcer
Yeah... Put some respect on the upgrades
Cuz hard work makes your luck change
Niggaz won't get that
Knew a couple niggaz that died for they gang. we call that set back
RIP to the falling
Ain't no missed calls when he's calling
But do you really have time to waste
Or time to play
And I here to compromise
I don't wanna hear your lies
Man free them guys
And if you always got something to say
With that look on your face
Look I ain't here to compromise
I don't wanna hear your lies
Man free them guys
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Writer(s): Sean Stanley
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