+1
NLN yuh
Yeah
Cappers never gonna go to distance
Tellin lies and grindin' gonna show the difference
When the timin' flying,
circle back and listen to the master, writer, engineer that did this
And don't even try to forget the production
I build from the ground to the top in my rhymes
So what makes you think that real life any different
I do this
Ain't no competition other than my previous track
So don't you dare come wit' a dap
I do as I please
And imma say cheese
For all of the times that I started
day dreamin' about the Monterey Jack
They see the work
Hopin' and beggin' and pleadin' when I rap
That I stop keepin' up
Movin to the top they peekin' as I snap
And those the ones who pressin all the buttons
Guessin which one work forgettin that they fuel the engine
I been gettin' all the lessons thought the trial and error
Normal brain to lethal weapon
Tryna move so condescending
Bringin' up the past like I ain't about to start ascendin'
Headin' all across the world and I ain't gotta move
My sonics gonna do the pressin', my god
When you droppin' every week of the 365, that is what happens
Outpacing every prodigy wit' the
bars and the melodies cloggin the options
Yeah
I can just drop when I want
Ownin' my masters the wave
Mechanical checks are the wave
I put in 100% so the full what i'm paid
Labels can't move at my pace
They never finessin' the peso
Leverage so do as I say so
No royalty checks on the low low
I don't need you for the promo
He 1-7 man he should not know this
That's what y'all think tho
Student of the game
Ion even gotta think twice when you put a bag in my face
Imma take that info and double it
Yes imma run wit' it
I know my worth is a bag
You movin' waste tryna come for it
Y'all never ever gon' tell me to not make a pack
And that's a fact
Tell me when the switch happened
when the novice became the professional
Cuz I got all these professors that's all in
my mentions that tell me my method is terrible
But I know damn well they ain't never read no book
They ain't never read no page
I got my masters but you should re-check your degree
You mistake
I'm ashamed
Uh leave me alone is a common topic in
my tracks cuz they can't leave my conscious
Uh i'll never quit cuz I know I got this
Move along if you think you can stop
Uh they gon' discredit cuz they didn't see the work
Aight bet, let me show you how I really work
Yeah
Cappers never gonna go to distance
Tellin lies and grindin' gonna show the difference
When the timin' flying,
circle back and listen to the master, writer, engineer that did this
And don't even try to forget the production
I build from the ground to the top in my rhymes
So what makes you think that real life any different
I do this
Ain't no competition other than my previous track
So don't you dare come wit' a dap
I do as I please
And imma say cheese
For all of the times that I started
day dreamin' about the Monterey Jack
They see the work
Hopin' and beggin' and pleadin' when I rap
That I stop keepin' up
Movin to the top they peekin' as I snap
And those the ones who pressin all the buttons
Guessin which one work forgettin that they fuel the engine
I been gettin' all the lessons thought the trial and error
Normal brain to lethal weapon
Tryna move so condescending
Bringin' up the past like I ain't about to start ascendin'
Headin' all across the world and I ain't gotta move
My sonics gonna do the pressin', my god
When you droppin' every week of the 365, that is what happens
Outpacing every prodigy wit' the
bars and the melodies cloggin the options
Yeah
I can just drop when I want
Ownin' my masters the wave
Mechanical checks are the wave
I put in 100% so the full what i'm paid
Labels can't move at my pace
They never finessin' the peso
Leverage so do as I say so
No royalty checks on the low low
I don't need you for the promo
He 1-7 man he should not know this
That's what y'all think tho
Student of the game
Ion even gotta think twice when you put a bag in my face
Imma take that info and double it
Yes imma run wit' it
I know my worth is a bag
You movin' waste tryna come for it
Y'all never ever gon' tell me to not make a pack
And that's a fact
Tell me when the switch happened
when the novice became the professional
Cuz I got all these professors that's all in
my mentions that tell me my method is terrible
But I know damn well they ain't never read no book
They ain't never read no page
I got my masters but you should re-check your degree
You mistake
I'm ashamed
Uh leave me alone is a common topic in
my tracks cuz they can't leave my conscious
Uh i'll never quit cuz I know I got this
Move along if you think you can stop
Uh they gon' discredit cuz they didn't see the work
Aight bet, let me show you how I really work
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