StayFresh

I make money from my music
From my merch and doing shows
Couple hundred for the lens
And I wear Jordan's on my toes, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Aye yeah, I gotta stay fresh
I done came a long way from shopping in PayLess
If we talking making money then I'm in it, say less
I just walked out of Foot Locker all thanks to my paychecks
And I'm feelin' like the shit
Don't be mad it's just the mood
If you feelin' how I feel, then go 'head sing it too

I got more than 30 thou' views on my YouTube
If you ask me my opinion that's a lot for 22 years old
A goat
My bro's that what they know, me as
I'm cold, and I'm coming for the gold
The Lake Show in 2010
Bitch I'm ballin' like I'm Kob' (Kobe)
Gimme my ring
I want it bussin', pinky froze
I don't see no competition
Y'all just slugs and y'all move slow
They say my verses hard
They got my lines as insta quote's
Man some of y'all rap, and only do it for the fame
We can hear you when you rap
Cause yo' tracks they come out lame
Put your best shit next to mine
I promise I will shine
Aye I rap because I love this
It's a blessing that I

I make money from my music
From my merch and doing shows
Couple hundred for the lens
And I wear Jordan's on my toes, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Aye yeah, I gotta stay fresh
I done came a long way from shopping in PayLess
If we talking making money, then I'm in it, say less
I just walked out of Foot Locker all thanks to my paychecks
And I'm feelin' like the shit
Don't be mad it's just the mood
If you feelin' how I feel, then go 'head sing it too

Promise you don't know me
So go ahead and take a seat
I got all this love for music
So these bitches be paying the fee
Know they coming at me
Come correct, I'm coming for your neck
If I pop off on your song you better know that shit is blessed
Hop on the beat real smooth
Stay taking notes 'cause I'm on the move
King of OC thats cool
Bitch I'm a popstar, at least mines true
I don't got time for games
I don't make time for lames
Bet I stay in first place
I already won this race, yeah
I'm so close to where I'm trynna go swear I can taste it
I don't fuck with what you're putting out that shit is basic
I can't even let you waste my time I don't have patience
So watch me do what I do best 'cause I know you ain't placing

I make money from my music
From my merch and doing shows
Couple hundred for the lens
And I wear Jordan's on my toes, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Aye yeah, I gotta stay fresh
I done came a long way from shopping in PayLess
If we talking making money, then I'm in it, say less
I just walked out of Foot Locker all thanks to my paychecks
And I'm feelin' like the shit
Don't be mad it's just the mood
If you feelin' how I feel, then go 'head sing it too



Credits
Writer(s): Mackenzie Chavez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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