Progression

Progression, in a session, yeah

Remedies through my mind play heavily
While I stay scheming for a grind, stacking hella cheese
Interact with the beats, giving verbs through the streets
Mix and stirred the pot, voila, masterpiece
I'm always bout it, bout it, like I'm Master P
But I guess some people doubt me, cause their face, I rarely see
See what I'm currently doing is pondering
Concentrating and contemplating while blowing down ganja and
Now I got it, gripped it like a stick shift
Rolling up 6 speed manual swishers
Got the full package cause you know I deliver
Watch me multiply a stack to equal 6 figures
Go figure, then later on, you'll hate on me
Cause everything I stated then, kept it true to a T
Started off, no degree, now I'm coming in hot
It's mister old school shit, but this is real life talk

Don't label this hip hop, let it be known as progression
Life took a toll as I toned my profession
There's no question with this text, you get the message
Count your money after counting blessings
It's progression, in a session, yeah
Don't label this hip hop, let it be known as progression
Life took a toll as I toned my profession
There's no question with this text, you get the message
Count your money after counting blessings
Progression, in a session, yeah

Dope outcast, person of evolution
Dope and the meth the blueprint
Smoke em and test the movement
Chokin' with less improvement
Cold with a fresh influence
Prayin' God keep me grounded, you try me, you testing coolant
Too much flame in my mind, ain't no match for the matches
Turn and toss in the mattress, nowadays I'm Galactus
Nigga off'n the atlas, niggas false with a passion
Nigga talk with a accent, these niggas talking in past tense
Open your ears and eyelids, witness a rappin hybrid
Looking at what the sky did, no limit for private pilots
I'm insane and sane nigga, I get rabid rapid
I'm exposing your shady ways, this ain't rabbit rapping
Flowing deep wit the bars nigga, like I'm tracking krackens
Trapped in traffic, I'm on my way with the classic madness
Road rage through the path of life in the soul phase, I'm spiritual
OJ lost mind, Mr. Old Days, that's typical
Ruin everything that's good, nigga like all sequels
Progressing from bad ways, nigga we God people
Staying close to the Iron Man, nigga like Don Cheadle
Won't get shit in return if you decided to pawn people, I'm serious

Progression, progression, progression, I'm serious, I'm serious, yeah

Don't label this hip hop, let it be known as progression
Life took a toll as I toned my profession
There's no question with this text, you get the message
Count your money after counting blessings
It's progression, in a session
Don't label this hip hop, let it be known as progression
Life took a toll as I toned my profession
There's no question with this text, you get the message
Count your money after counting blessings
It's progression, in a session, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Lenny Tristano
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