Trance
Yoo aye what's the word
It's time to put in work
We just go bezerk
Yea this shit absurd
How we mixin up the words
Used kick it on curb
Now we do what we prefer
Ya heard
Yo what's good bro
We gotta put some work in bro
What's good what the plan?
Yea we gotta get the whole album done
Shit say less I'm on the way
You already know
It's time to get it
(Not a game)
Logan hit me like, what's the plan?
Im finna take a stance
Finna go and make em do the dance
And that flow be coming on demand
I swear I'm in trance
Finna go and make em do the dance
This is not game
This shit mandatory
Niggas went bed, man I swear that they was snoring
Flexin on the gram, as if all that shit important
Popped up outta nowhere, like I'm speeding in a foreign
Still dealin with nightmares, of my homies gettin' deported
But I'll be looking right
Aiming for light
Ain't no fucking pressure to decide
I'll be getting right
I'll be spending time
Focusing on getting to mine
Logan hit me like, what's the plan?
Im finna take a stance
Finna go and make em do the dance
And that flow be coming on demand
I swear I'm in trance
Finna go and make em do the dance
Imma slide in that
You can't keep up
Imma pass you up I overlap
Y you focused on da back
Smokin wax so perhaps
I get faded on da map
It's a new day
So we gettin to the cake
We can't take a break (Ooh)
Hit da gas
Not one to fake
See da copper now we shake
Know imma prosper
Don't give a fuck bout da roster
Half of these niggas
Really impostors
I could be rich
Still eating noodles n da pasta
Y u down Look up at yo posture
This ain't no hallucination
I know shit get complicated
But I'm stayin concentrated
Got no time for conversation
I'm just gravitating to my inspiration
Fuck yo validation
Imma rage across the nation
Watch it come together
like fucking consolation
People keep complaining
That shit irritating
I ain't never see a limitation
This shit it just begun
He'll nahh I ain't never done
I just gotta go advance
Fuck no this shit ain't for fun
This is how we live
Got me feeling like I'm number 1
Can't be suck up in a stance
Face that shit yea don't u run
I don't trip I search a chance
Serchin for enhancements
I'm just Roberts son
Everything he shows me
Be advancin
It's time to put in work
We just go bezerk
Yea this shit absurd
How we mixin up the words
Used kick it on curb
Now we do what we prefer
Ya heard
Yo what's good bro
We gotta put some work in bro
What's good what the plan?
Yea we gotta get the whole album done
Shit say less I'm on the way
You already know
It's time to get it
(Not a game)
Logan hit me like, what's the plan?
Im finna take a stance
Finna go and make em do the dance
And that flow be coming on demand
I swear I'm in trance
Finna go and make em do the dance
This is not game
This shit mandatory
Niggas went bed, man I swear that they was snoring
Flexin on the gram, as if all that shit important
Popped up outta nowhere, like I'm speeding in a foreign
Still dealin with nightmares, of my homies gettin' deported
But I'll be looking right
Aiming for light
Ain't no fucking pressure to decide
I'll be getting right
I'll be spending time
Focusing on getting to mine
Logan hit me like, what's the plan?
Im finna take a stance
Finna go and make em do the dance
And that flow be coming on demand
I swear I'm in trance
Finna go and make em do the dance
Imma slide in that
You can't keep up
Imma pass you up I overlap
Y you focused on da back
Smokin wax so perhaps
I get faded on da map
It's a new day
So we gettin to the cake
We can't take a break (Ooh)
Hit da gas
Not one to fake
See da copper now we shake
Know imma prosper
Don't give a fuck bout da roster
Half of these niggas
Really impostors
I could be rich
Still eating noodles n da pasta
Y u down Look up at yo posture
This ain't no hallucination
I know shit get complicated
But I'm stayin concentrated
Got no time for conversation
I'm just gravitating to my inspiration
Fuck yo validation
Imma rage across the nation
Watch it come together
like fucking consolation
People keep complaining
That shit irritating
I ain't never see a limitation
This shit it just begun
He'll nahh I ain't never done
I just gotta go advance
Fuck no this shit ain't for fun
This is how we live
Got me feeling like I'm number 1
Can't be suck up in a stance
Face that shit yea don't u run
I don't trip I search a chance
Serchin for enhancements
I'm just Roberts son
Everything he shows me
Be advancin
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Writer(s): Jonah Burel
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