Sight of It

Yeah
Livid
Uh, L-I-V-I-D
Follow me, follow me, follow me
Follow me, follow me, follow me
Follow me, follow me, follow me
Follow me, follow me, follow me

Had a dream I would be on iTunes
Did that shit now the beat gon' find you
Came a long way, let me remind you
Not blown away but at least I'll slide through
Wanna climb the charts, I'ma get it
Know this means too much to me
Kill this shit, then flip momentum
I do this shit like 1-2-3
Want everything and some A+ women
Life is the only one fucking me
And they know but the bitch won't admit it
She's still just a slut to me
But just like her, I'm on that
You might get curved, don't call back
And I concur, I'm all that
Don't like this verse then fall back

There's different types of this
What kind of life you get
It has a price to it
Don't lose your sight of it
There's different types of this
What kind of life you get
It has a price to it
Don't lose your sight of it

Know I got 'em mad, and they feel annoyed
All outa whack like little boys
Hoe's all sad, and that's still the point
Got em all fat tryna fill the void
Don't wanna get ahead of myself
Already thoughts about spreading my wealth
We're all in a pot and you know it's gon' melt
So first I gotta worry bout helping myself
Talking that shit full volume
In the gym, dawgs like "that's all you"
Working this out, give it everything I got
Like can I get a spot
Dawgs like "we got you"
I appreciate that fam
Got three points, but that ain't my stance
Humble, driven and I'm all about the brand
Are you ready for this shit? I gotta say I am

There's different types of this
What kind of life you get
It has a price to it
Don't lose your sight of it
There's different types of this
What kind of life you get
It has a price to it
Don't lose your sight of it

Lotta people tryna write some cool shit
To me it sounds just like some bullshit
Say you got shit that you're never gonna have
Seriously, who up on the mic you foolin?
Go ahead and try to write some new shit
Maybe you should take my advice and use it
Spit real shit or you're never gonna last
It's clear to me that you're just hype, you proved it
I'm tryna swing the pendulum
Like how I say words when bending 'em
Try to get this shit out like enema's
Bitch I'm on a roll like cinnamon
Try to run this shit but it gets divided
Do I do some funny shit or take my tongue and bite it?
I'm superior but I fucking hide it
I'm a super hero and you're just a sidekick

There's different types of this
What kind of life you get
It has a price to it
Don't lose your sight of it
There's different types of this
What kind of life you get
It has a price to it
Don't lose your sight of it
There's different types of this
What kind of life you get
It has a price to it
Don't lose your sight of it
There's different types of this
What kind of life you get
It has a price to it
Don't lose your sight of it

Follow me, follow me
Follow me, follow me, follow me
Follow me, follow me, follow me
Follow me, follow me, follow me
Yeah, Livid
Yeah, L-I-V-I-D, Livid
Follow me
Follow me
Follow me



Credits
Writer(s): Brock Simpson
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