If I
If I
Don't come back
Remember me
Good bad ugly
Memories
The
Hood rat
White washed
Enemy
If I
Die Young
I won't be broke
When I come up
I will not choke
Float
Butterfly
Sting
Tricks all in my sleeve
Burns all on my arm
Hope all in my chest
If I die soon
Best believe
I'm goin down
In history
Harm all in my way
Thirst for fame
Is Killing me
If I don't die
Know I made it
Live forever
On my great shit
Stayed real
Never faked it
Don't fuck with that 12-8 shift
F I make it
Mom's living well
I'm living proof
Heaven can come from hell
I'm spittin truth while I'm
In hotels
Hella quarters in that wishing well
Living quarters
Trashed from a party
My music heat
And I'm barely starting
White rum
Nigga
That's Bacardi
Suv
But a future rari
Led
Nigga I'm the light
123
Nigga
225
Come with me
Pay yo price
Pay yo dues
Nigga
Pay yo price
To make your life
You've gotta sacrafice
Text my mom
When I need advice
Unforgettable black out nights
I still remember my first bike
If I get famous will I be the same me
Humble
Really on my make a million quick grind
Mental flu
A Nigga got a sick mind
Stop calling
Voicemail for the 5th time
Oh Lord
Heat wave need a swamp cooler
My feet
Hurt walking in this mud
Brain waves hot like
A shooter on a waist
My life draining
Losing all this blood
Heart racing thinking bout some love
Start chasing bad things
I've been faded since I
Was 14
If I lose once
Lord strike me down
Cuz I put disrespect on my team
No Gucci
But I wear vans though
Nigga I do things
Just to be the man though
Always on the move
A nigga not static
Yeah you're coming for my throne
My nigga
You can have it
I ascended
School?
I attended
Said I'd have money and nigga I meant it
Got a job
Just for the moment
This rap game I own it
My tracks are a bonus
I get every check and I blow it
Spit hot
You're below it
Every song that you make stolen
All of my heart
Yeah I give it
It's why they in love with my writtens
An icon to children
The type with a vision
Dropping a classic
My music dynamic
Aggressively passive
I'm gonna be massive
Never a tragedy
Flipping reality
Turning the gravity
Am what I had to be
Look how the people react
I need to learn how to act
Ripping it
Additive
Never subtract
An empty stadium
But I'll attract
Bringing it back
I am exactly
What the whole game has been
Asking for
Doing whatever I can
Breaking my back
Just for me
And that's facts
Don't come back
Remember me
Good bad ugly
Memories
The
Hood rat
White washed
Enemy
If I
Die Young
I won't be broke
When I come up
I will not choke
Float
Butterfly
Sting
Tricks all in my sleeve
Burns all on my arm
Hope all in my chest
If I die soon
Best believe
I'm goin down
In history
Harm all in my way
Thirst for fame
Is Killing me
If I don't die
Know I made it
Live forever
On my great shit
Stayed real
Never faked it
Don't fuck with that 12-8 shift
F I make it
Mom's living well
I'm living proof
Heaven can come from hell
I'm spittin truth while I'm
In hotels
Hella quarters in that wishing well
Living quarters
Trashed from a party
My music heat
And I'm barely starting
White rum
Nigga
That's Bacardi
Suv
But a future rari
Led
Nigga I'm the light
123
Nigga
225
Come with me
Pay yo price
Pay yo dues
Nigga
Pay yo price
To make your life
You've gotta sacrafice
Text my mom
When I need advice
Unforgettable black out nights
I still remember my first bike
If I get famous will I be the same me
Humble
Really on my make a million quick grind
Mental flu
A Nigga got a sick mind
Stop calling
Voicemail for the 5th time
Oh Lord
Heat wave need a swamp cooler
My feet
Hurt walking in this mud
Brain waves hot like
A shooter on a waist
My life draining
Losing all this blood
Heart racing thinking bout some love
Start chasing bad things
I've been faded since I
Was 14
If I lose once
Lord strike me down
Cuz I put disrespect on my team
No Gucci
But I wear vans though
Nigga I do things
Just to be the man though
Always on the move
A nigga not static
Yeah you're coming for my throne
My nigga
You can have it
I ascended
School?
I attended
Said I'd have money and nigga I meant it
Got a job
Just for the moment
This rap game I own it
My tracks are a bonus
I get every check and I blow it
Spit hot
You're below it
Every song that you make stolen
All of my heart
Yeah I give it
It's why they in love with my writtens
An icon to children
The type with a vision
Dropping a classic
My music dynamic
Aggressively passive
I'm gonna be massive
Never a tragedy
Flipping reality
Turning the gravity
Am what I had to be
Look how the people react
I need to learn how to act
Ripping it
Additive
Never subtract
An empty stadium
But I'll attract
Bringing it back
I am exactly
What the whole game has been
Asking for
Doing whatever I can
Breaking my back
Just for me
And that's facts
Credits
Writer(s): Isaian George
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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