Stay by me
I said I'm tired of the fake love
My head spinning
Exotics when I'm rolling up I'm rarely in my feelings
Get some guidance from my momma she can surely clear the vision
We grinding from the bottom we just tryna push the ceiling
And cop a crib
Add some acres
I'm looking for some peace I prolly take it to Jamaica
These hoes pick and choose so it's clear I'll never save em
That's just the way it goes just be sure to stack ya paper
And wait for later
Just keep on pacing
Moral of the story they craving what you chasing
Go 100 miles an hour I'm adjacent with the racers
I started off with talent I needed navigation
She tell me stay when I'm really tryna go
Dreams of being rich I take my talent on the road
Tryna do it big I'm 80 for a show
Just a small couple steps to a bigger life goal
Its banko midas if I touch it it's gold
That work they coppin on Sylvester Stallone
I won't even try it it ain't good for the soul
They hear the beat and wanna buy it but it's already sold
She tell me stay when I'm really tryna go
Dreams of being rich I take my talent on the road
Tryna do it big I'm 80 for a show
Just a small couple steps to a bigger life
And I ain't tryna gain fame or win no awards
I'm spreading wealth once I kick in the door
It'll be nice but I just wanna perform
Flawless ice from all that time in the storm we like to shine too
I'm going mute if the conversation other niggas
Wont speak on people I ain't with we leave that to the bitches
Just tryna make it out these trenches
Provide for the legacy and bring in all these digits
My pops taught me how to be a boss
He would wire up the lights and give me signals when to turn em off
I'm turning right without a signal on
Can't let em know my moves
Cause they'll cut you off once you getting on
Just tell me what you really want
Who would ever thought this rapping take me higher than a city loft
I'm balling hard nigga win or lost
No need to fill the corpse
I spread it all before the time is gone
Hear the beat then I activate it's hallafame
She tell me stay when I'm really tryna go
Dreams of being rich I take my talent on the road
Tryna do it big I'm 80 for a show
Just a small couple steps to a bigger life goal
My head spinning
Exotics when I'm rolling up I'm rarely in my feelings
Get some guidance from my momma she can surely clear the vision
We grinding from the bottom we just tryna push the ceiling
And cop a crib
Add some acres
I'm looking for some peace I prolly take it to Jamaica
These hoes pick and choose so it's clear I'll never save em
That's just the way it goes just be sure to stack ya paper
And wait for later
Just keep on pacing
Moral of the story they craving what you chasing
Go 100 miles an hour I'm adjacent with the racers
I started off with talent I needed navigation
She tell me stay when I'm really tryna go
Dreams of being rich I take my talent on the road
Tryna do it big I'm 80 for a show
Just a small couple steps to a bigger life goal
Its banko midas if I touch it it's gold
That work they coppin on Sylvester Stallone
I won't even try it it ain't good for the soul
They hear the beat and wanna buy it but it's already sold
She tell me stay when I'm really tryna go
Dreams of being rich I take my talent on the road
Tryna do it big I'm 80 for a show
Just a small couple steps to a bigger life
And I ain't tryna gain fame or win no awards
I'm spreading wealth once I kick in the door
It'll be nice but I just wanna perform
Flawless ice from all that time in the storm we like to shine too
I'm going mute if the conversation other niggas
Wont speak on people I ain't with we leave that to the bitches
Just tryna make it out these trenches
Provide for the legacy and bring in all these digits
My pops taught me how to be a boss
He would wire up the lights and give me signals when to turn em off
I'm turning right without a signal on
Can't let em know my moves
Cause they'll cut you off once you getting on
Just tell me what you really want
Who would ever thought this rapping take me higher than a city loft
I'm balling hard nigga win or lost
No need to fill the corpse
I spread it all before the time is gone
Hear the beat then I activate it's hallafame
She tell me stay when I'm really tryna go
Dreams of being rich I take my talent on the road
Tryna do it big I'm 80 for a show
Just a small couple steps to a bigger life goal
Credits
Writer(s): Zahir Dixon
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