The Drop
It's been a while
Been a while
Been a while
It's coming now
Coming now
Coming now
The EP's coming
Watch the drop
Watch the drop
I ain't got no time and you check it
Clock is ticking down need every second
Busy planning every move from distribution to the record
Yeah making every call I'm daily im topping up my credit
Nah these kids won't ever get it
2 Year contracts minimum
And paid for by there parents
Gassed up by these artists who are sounding so generic
On there pedestal ill shake the bladdy room until they fear it
Listen
Got the EP coming
Yeah the EP dropping
Mid winter save the date right now you ain't seen nothing
I been cleaning out the cupboard to make room for something
Boy I got that fire push it out im like a sniper ducking
With da lies certain guys got you hypnotise
Me im trying to pull away the curtain catch them by surprise
Yeah you're an artist but your morals twisted to side
How you going to glorify a life that all the youngers try
Imitate
Acting like they need to move the food
To fill there dinner plate
I ain't on the road ting I know this
No matter where I stay
I ain't got no beef with nobody
Don't give them time day
I don't sling no rock on no corner
To make a joker face
Hold the gate
I got a flight to catch to elevate
Said there weren't no room for me
I guess I have to renovate
All I hear is
Motiv this and motiv that
I'm gone be the one to put this label on the bloody map
Been a while
Been a while
It's coming now
Coming now
Coming now
The EP's coming
Watch the drop
Watch the drop
I ain't got no time and you check it
Clock is ticking down need every second
Busy planning every move from distribution to the record
Yeah making every call I'm daily im topping up my credit
Nah these kids won't ever get it
2 Year contracts minimum
And paid for by there parents
Gassed up by these artists who are sounding so generic
On there pedestal ill shake the bladdy room until they fear it
Listen
Got the EP coming
Yeah the EP dropping
Mid winter save the date right now you ain't seen nothing
I been cleaning out the cupboard to make room for something
Boy I got that fire push it out im like a sniper ducking
With da lies certain guys got you hypnotise
Me im trying to pull away the curtain catch them by surprise
Yeah you're an artist but your morals twisted to side
How you going to glorify a life that all the youngers try
Imitate
Acting like they need to move the food
To fill there dinner plate
I ain't on the road ting I know this
No matter where I stay
I ain't got no beef with nobody
Don't give them time day
I don't sling no rock on no corner
To make a joker face
Hold the gate
I got a flight to catch to elevate
Said there weren't no room for me
I guess I have to renovate
All I hear is
Motiv this and motiv that
I'm gone be the one to put this label on the bloody map
Credits
Writer(s): Yanick Lumsden
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