FADEout

I got a whole lotta things that I wanna do yeah
I got a whole lotta things that I wanna prove yeah
I got a whole lotta things I'm tryna pursue yeah
Tryna break through yeah
Tryna make moves
I got a whole lotta things that I wanna do yeah
I got a whole lotta things that I wanna prove yeah
I got a whole lotta things I'm tryna pursue yeah
Tryna break through yeah
Tryna make moves

Tryna make a milli at the age of 22
Every single minute that I'm spending in the stu
I mean who'm I kidding nah this is nothing new
You already knew
And I need my pockets so fat that I gotta hold these stacks in my hand
I'm the king kneel down kiss the back of my hand
Feed me grapes off the vine while I'm getting a tan
I be dripping I be pouring fuckin' sweat from my glands
God damn
I'm the fuckin' man
Drop a single single probably make a hundred bands
And you know I dance, I could hit the running man
Rule the motherland
Man there ain't no other plan
Understand I be ripping it from the first minute
The first second has more damn bars than ten life sentences
Gotta put the emphasis on the fact I'm venomous
More so than the snake from Genesis
And I said I never miss
Ou yeah you know that's right
I'll give you bars forever that's 25 to life
And this is effortless
Ou yeah my flow so tight
And yeah you know that's right and that's why
I'm just saying that I'm bad to the mother fucking proton
And you know I had to kill every beat I flow on
If they getting mad they the people that the joke's on
Do it on my own cause you know the show goes on
Fuck

I got a whole lotta things that I wanna do yeah
I got a whole lotta things that I wanna prove yeah
I got a whole lotta things I'm tryna pursue yeah
Tryna break through yeah
Tryna make moves
I got a whole lotta things that I wanna do yeah
I got a whole lotta things that I wanna prove yeah
I got a whole lotta things I'm tryna pursue yeah
Tryna break through yeah
Tryna make moves

I need that ice on my neck like ya dude had whiplash
Honestly I wanna get that quick cash real fast
News flash, Mikey B can spit
Do it on my own nah I don't give a shit
Not one not two
Hut one hut two
I'ma pull up to your circle like duck duck goose
I'm one not two
So don't argue
I'm putting on my crown like monarchs do yeah
Spitting only for a couple minutes
But you'll feel it in your spirit yeah we headed to the sky
Y'all gon' feel my vibe
Hotter than the skillet in the kitchen
I'ma start a new religion when I die
Now all of these bitches kneeling down but they ain't praying
Y'all know what I'm saying
I am never playing
I'ma do this day in and day out
I ain't tryna fade in and fade out
I'ma do this day in and day out
I ain't tryna fade in and fade out
I'ma do this day in and day out
I ain't tryna fade in and fade out

I got a whole lotta things that I wanna do yeah
I got a whole lotta things that I wanna prove yeah
I got a whole lotta things I'm tryna pursue yeah
Tryna break through yeah
Tryna make moves
I got a whole lotta things that I wanna do yeah
I got a whole lotta things that I wanna prove yeah
I got a whole lotta things I'm tryna pursue yeah
Tryna break through yeah
Tryna make moves



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Bittner
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