Ricochet

Life Is What You Make It
Till The Day It Take You By Your Pocket t
Shake You Down
Leave You Burnt Out And Laid On That Pavement
Don't Come Around
When You See The Dreams Come To Fruition
If You Weren't Around With A N*gga
When He Was In Them Trenches

Broke as a kid
Who'd a known as a man grown
He would still be poor
Just for a chance had to kick down doors
Had to make a choice, had to make some noise
Can't let it bother me
Nobody hot as me
The lack of prey in here way more than obvious
Since they be starvin me man
I just hope the feeling is synonymous
Ain't a soul that really want the static
If they really want it I can go and wrap it,
Tag and bag it,
Ship it overnight like express package
Doesn't really matter
This attention, once you have it, problematic,
I'm a merciless assassin
Ring the bell and then sound the alarm
Cremate rappers with every song

We Is Outside, We Been Outside
Where You Been At Hoe
Talkin Bout That Sh*t That You Been Doin
We Ain't Seen It Though
Lordy Caught Me Slackin With My Faith
Damn!
I'mma Keep It Crackin Either Way

Life Is What You Make It
Till The Day It Take You By Your Pocket t
Shake You Down
Leave You Burnt Out And Laid On That Pavement
Don't Come Around
When You See The Dreams Come To Fruition
If You Weren't Around With A N*gga
When He Was In Them Trenches

Life is what you make it
Quit your bitching
Complaining everyday won't get you rich
Makes me sick, your laziness, complacent
Your aim seemin aimless
Draining your banks, an empty savings
Ain't a savings
Hard in the paint, my wordplay dangerous
Cultivate a congregation
If the crowd I make down for making mayhem
Now you in trouble
I ain't clocking out I'm working double
To turn you to rubble
And burn you to dust
Lava lyrics when my larynx erupt
Shittin on you yet forgetting to flush
Man I'm really a villain
You might just get rushed
exit building
I cannot be touched
Hardest hitter leave your clavicle crushed
I'm a lower-class by product,
Might fuck your mind
Look what I started,
I'm taking lives, look what I conquered
You ain't realized
You cannon fodder,
Dissect your bars toss em to the garbage
Cause it's really not it
Wonder where you got it
Need a refund if you went and bought it
Should've never brought it
Okay

Life Is What You Make It
Till The Day It Take You By Your Pocket t
Shake You Down
Leave You Burnt Out And Laid On That Pavement
Don't Come Around
When You See The Dreams Come To Fruition
If You Weren't Around With A N*gga
When He Was In Them Trenches

Don't Come Around Baby
Don't Come Around Baby
Don't Come Around
When You See The Dreams Come To Fruition
Yeah
We're Doing Good Over Here
Don't Come Around
When You See The Dreams Come To Fruition



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Wright
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