What a Year
Shoes colored cocaine, you can see the dirt
As I pedal on this 6 speed Always put in work
I don't need a lil Uzi to help me with my vert
When I make it to the top you gon' see sweat all on my shirt
There ain't no faking here
If you don't really love this shit you might not make it here
Till I put diamonds on my bitch I won't look in the rear
Doing 20 over on the 5 like what a year
Oh shit, what a year
Shoes colored cocaine you can see the dirt
As I pedal on this 6 speed Always put in work
I don't need a lil Uzi to help me with my vert
When I make it to the top you gon' see sweat all on my shirt
There ain't no faking here
If you don't really love this shit you might not make it here
Till I put diamonds on my bitch I won't look in the rear
Doing 20 over on the 5 like what a year
Oh shit what a year
What a year, what time
While I'm here I'm grabbin' mines
'Cause I know niggas I grew up with who ain't make it out alive
They succumbed to their demons now they on the other side
That's why I don't argue over pride That shit just wasting time
Quick to fall back if you even come close to crossing lines
We ain't raised the same nigga I see hate behind your eyes
I was always taught to weed out the truths behind white lies
The real color inside
Them snakes they hypnotized
But the serpents lack purpose that's why they hurtin' in they life
Think they shooting like Curry but that 30 is just the perc inside
Spittin' like Kendrick but those numbers don't sell ticks
While we quarantined inside will drive you sick inside
Grinding till we dignified the long way
Pray if we get lost to see the light again like Kanye
Prayin' my verses cost more than 3 stacks like I'm Andre
Still an OutKast as my songs play down hallways
I told you we don't all change
Shoes colored cocaine, you can see the dirt
As I pedal on this 6 speed Always put in work
I don't need a lil Uzi to help me with my vert
When I make it to the top you gon' see sweat all on my shirt
There ain't no faking here
If you don't really love this shit you might not make it here
Till I put diamonds on my bitch I won't look in the rear
Doing 20 over on the 5 like what a year
Oh shit, what a year
Shoes colored cocaine you can see the dirt
As I pedal on this 6 speed Always put in work
I don't need a lil Uzi to help me with my vert
When I make it to the top you gon' see sweat all on my shirt
There ain't no faking here
If you don't really love this shit you might not make it here
Till I put diamonds on my bitch I won't look in the rear
Doing 20 over on the 5 like what a year
Oh shit what a year
As I pedal on this 6 speed Always put in work
I don't need a lil Uzi to help me with my vert
When I make it to the top you gon' see sweat all on my shirt
There ain't no faking here
If you don't really love this shit you might not make it here
Till I put diamonds on my bitch I won't look in the rear
Doing 20 over on the 5 like what a year
Oh shit, what a year
Shoes colored cocaine you can see the dirt
As I pedal on this 6 speed Always put in work
I don't need a lil Uzi to help me with my vert
When I make it to the top you gon' see sweat all on my shirt
There ain't no faking here
If you don't really love this shit you might not make it here
Till I put diamonds on my bitch I won't look in the rear
Doing 20 over on the 5 like what a year
Oh shit what a year
What a year, what time
While I'm here I'm grabbin' mines
'Cause I know niggas I grew up with who ain't make it out alive
They succumbed to their demons now they on the other side
That's why I don't argue over pride That shit just wasting time
Quick to fall back if you even come close to crossing lines
We ain't raised the same nigga I see hate behind your eyes
I was always taught to weed out the truths behind white lies
The real color inside
Them snakes they hypnotized
But the serpents lack purpose that's why they hurtin' in they life
Think they shooting like Curry but that 30 is just the perc inside
Spittin' like Kendrick but those numbers don't sell ticks
While we quarantined inside will drive you sick inside
Grinding till we dignified the long way
Pray if we get lost to see the light again like Kanye
Prayin' my verses cost more than 3 stacks like I'm Andre
Still an OutKast as my songs play down hallways
I told you we don't all change
Shoes colored cocaine, you can see the dirt
As I pedal on this 6 speed Always put in work
I don't need a lil Uzi to help me with my vert
When I make it to the top you gon' see sweat all on my shirt
There ain't no faking here
If you don't really love this shit you might not make it here
Till I put diamonds on my bitch I won't look in the rear
Doing 20 over on the 5 like what a year
Oh shit, what a year
Shoes colored cocaine you can see the dirt
As I pedal on this 6 speed Always put in work
I don't need a lil Uzi to help me with my vert
When I make it to the top you gon' see sweat all on my shirt
There ain't no faking here
If you don't really love this shit you might not make it here
Till I put diamonds on my bitch I won't look in the rear
Doing 20 over on the 5 like what a year
Oh shit what a year
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Writer(s): Ehizoje Usigbe
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