Edge
I'm on Edge
(I'm on edge)
They wanna see me dead
(They wanna see me dead)
But I rather count dem dead's
(But I rather count sum dead's)
I'm Rather Fed
(I'm Rather Fed)
I'm on Edge
(I'm on Edge)
They wanna see me dead
(They wanna see me dead)
But I rather count dem dead's
(But I rather count sum dead's)
I'm Rather
(I'm rather, I'm rather)
I'm rather upset
Yuh boy kinda vex
The court system got me stressed
(They got me stressed)
Got me thinking what's next?
A lot on my mind
I'm on fucking edge
Feeling trapped in a place
In my fucking head
I rather count some dead's
I gotta get this bread
It's a must I catch a vibe
(It's a must I catch a vibe)
It's a must you go hard,
(It's a must you go hard)
For what you want in life
(For what you want in life)
It ain't easy that's right
(It ain't easy that's right)
Smoke one an' get high
(Smoke one an' get high)
Go ahead an' chart a flight
(Go ahead an' chart a flight)
Go ahead an' take a ride
(Go ahead an' take a ride)
Get a bag an' fuck it up
Live yuh life like you on Edge
Now they gotta know wassup
I'm on Edge
(I'm on edge)
They wanna see me dead
(They wanna see me dead)
But I rather count dem dead's
(But I rather count sum dead's)
I'm Rather Fed
(I'm Rather Fed)
I'm on Edge
(I'm on Edge)
They wanna see me dead
(They wanna see me dead)
But I rather count dem dead's
(But I rather count sum dead's)
I'm Rather
(I'm rather, I'm rather)
They gotta give me my respect
(Gotta give me my respect)
When you coming from the bottom
(When you coming from the bottom)
Going hard full throttled
(Going hard full throttled)
Looking to take it to the top
Got yuh bitch she giving me top
Then it's right back to the grease
Burning to the third degree
Live life comfortably
Money in my dungarees
Niggas moving at speed
Niggas ain't stopping me
Really this how yuh boy feel
(This is how yuh boy feel)
I'm gon' push it to the limit
(Push it to the limit)
At this moment I'm not finished
(No fucking wayyy)
Everyday I go an' get it
Money be the motivation
Cause I rather count some dead's
While living life on edge
Burning down a fucking leaf
Earnings till the banks on zero
I'm gon' give 'em all grief
(I'm on edge)
They wanna see me dead
(They wanna see me dead)
But I rather count dem dead's
(But I rather count sum dead's)
I'm Rather Fed
(I'm Rather Fed)
I'm on Edge
(I'm on Edge)
They wanna see me dead
(They wanna see me dead)
But I rather count dem dead's
(But I rather count sum dead's)
I'm Rather
(I'm rather, I'm rather)
I'm rather upset
Yuh boy kinda vex
The court system got me stressed
(They got me stressed)
Got me thinking what's next?
A lot on my mind
I'm on fucking edge
Feeling trapped in a place
In my fucking head
I rather count some dead's
I gotta get this bread
It's a must I catch a vibe
(It's a must I catch a vibe)
It's a must you go hard,
(It's a must you go hard)
For what you want in life
(For what you want in life)
It ain't easy that's right
(It ain't easy that's right)
Smoke one an' get high
(Smoke one an' get high)
Go ahead an' chart a flight
(Go ahead an' chart a flight)
Go ahead an' take a ride
(Go ahead an' take a ride)
Get a bag an' fuck it up
Live yuh life like you on Edge
Now they gotta know wassup
I'm on Edge
(I'm on edge)
They wanna see me dead
(They wanna see me dead)
But I rather count dem dead's
(But I rather count sum dead's)
I'm Rather Fed
(I'm Rather Fed)
I'm on Edge
(I'm on Edge)
They wanna see me dead
(They wanna see me dead)
But I rather count dem dead's
(But I rather count sum dead's)
I'm Rather
(I'm rather, I'm rather)
They gotta give me my respect
(Gotta give me my respect)
When you coming from the bottom
(When you coming from the bottom)
Going hard full throttled
(Going hard full throttled)
Looking to take it to the top
Got yuh bitch she giving me top
Then it's right back to the grease
Burning to the third degree
Live life comfortably
Money in my dungarees
Niggas moving at speed
Niggas ain't stopping me
Really this how yuh boy feel
(This is how yuh boy feel)
I'm gon' push it to the limit
(Push it to the limit)
At this moment I'm not finished
(No fucking wayyy)
Everyday I go an' get it
Money be the motivation
Cause I rather count some dead's
While living life on edge
Burning down a fucking leaf
Earnings till the banks on zero
I'm gon' give 'em all grief
Credits
Writer(s): Ashawni Grant
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.