Steady Freestyle
I'm a natural born leader
I don't really take orders
I can take orders because I'm
Good soldier but I like to give
Orders
I like to say, you know
I like to follow my own heart, But I don't like to control Other people
Just sit back and listen
I'm about to make decisions The Dr. about to make Incisions
Let me tell you how I'm Living
Kamikaze is the mission
Every day a struggle, risen
Straight up living in my Prison
I'm a rider with ambition
Surrounded by all these
Motherfuckers, they misery
When they see you fall, talk
Behind your back, the
Trickery
They lying to your face, you Wonder why, a mystery
They go around fucking shit Up with all the villanly
You know that them going to Be coming
Never be catching me doing a
That bumming
Matter of fact, never doing Any slumming
That's how it goes when they
Doing the stunting
Never be double the popping The clutch in
And feeling uncomfortable
Changing the subject
Keep to myself, never talking In public
Got to be making the money, Be hustling
And I know you be feeling it Now
Cock it in back and you know It go pow
Always be having you, never
Without
Smoking on pounds and it Got to be loud
I got to be full of that Gumption
Never going to be making
Assumptions
Wannabe talker, we'll have a
Discussion
Hitting my head, déjà vu, a
Concussion
Why don't you just take your
Thoughts?
I think it's time you called the
Shots
Fuck that boat, we on them
Yachts
Get them bitches, know I got
Things are different every Day
Punctuality I'm late
No arguing a debate
Today my brain can not Relate
Somewhere gone, I think
Misplaced
It's existence not erased
Different meaning they Translate
Figuring it out and you gotta
Create
You feeling it, now never Getting enough
And it always be kind of be
Feeling real rough
And I'm taking my chances, I'm Up on my luck
Think about all of the money
I got to get bucks
And believing too much and I'll call you schmuck
Never been giving a fuck, just Like FBG Duck
We at liberty now, taking up All the crown
Really high in the air never Going to get down
I'm not making peeps, never
Making a sound
Giving seconds or minutes We down to the ground
And back to the front cause I'm making my rounds
This is the place that we Looked and I found
This is the place that I looked And we found
This is the place that I looked And we found
This is the place that I looked And we found
This is the place that I looked And we found
Cold Hard Cash
I don't really take orders
I can take orders because I'm
Good soldier but I like to give
Orders
I like to say, you know
I like to follow my own heart, But I don't like to control Other people
Just sit back and listen
I'm about to make decisions The Dr. about to make Incisions
Let me tell you how I'm Living
Kamikaze is the mission
Every day a struggle, risen
Straight up living in my Prison
I'm a rider with ambition
Surrounded by all these
Motherfuckers, they misery
When they see you fall, talk
Behind your back, the
Trickery
They lying to your face, you Wonder why, a mystery
They go around fucking shit Up with all the villanly
You know that them going to Be coming
Never be catching me doing a
That bumming
Matter of fact, never doing Any slumming
That's how it goes when they
Doing the stunting
Never be double the popping The clutch in
And feeling uncomfortable
Changing the subject
Keep to myself, never talking In public
Got to be making the money, Be hustling
And I know you be feeling it Now
Cock it in back and you know It go pow
Always be having you, never
Without
Smoking on pounds and it Got to be loud
I got to be full of that Gumption
Never going to be making
Assumptions
Wannabe talker, we'll have a
Discussion
Hitting my head, déjà vu, a
Concussion
Why don't you just take your
Thoughts?
I think it's time you called the
Shots
Fuck that boat, we on them
Yachts
Get them bitches, know I got
Things are different every Day
Punctuality I'm late
No arguing a debate
Today my brain can not Relate
Somewhere gone, I think
Misplaced
It's existence not erased
Different meaning they Translate
Figuring it out and you gotta
Create
You feeling it, now never Getting enough
And it always be kind of be
Feeling real rough
And I'm taking my chances, I'm Up on my luck
Think about all of the money
I got to get bucks
And believing too much and I'll call you schmuck
Never been giving a fuck, just Like FBG Duck
We at liberty now, taking up All the crown
Really high in the air never Going to get down
I'm not making peeps, never
Making a sound
Giving seconds or minutes We down to the ground
And back to the front cause I'm making my rounds
This is the place that we Looked and I found
This is the place that I looked And we found
This is the place that I looked And we found
This is the place that I looked And we found
This is the place that I looked And we found
Cold Hard Cash
Credits
Writer(s): Brock Ward
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