Hero of My Story
Stayin in, or make it out
Spin out the roundabout
I'm out here blowin wind freshly out the pound
Anotha bag to throw around
Hero of my story, or did I fuck up
What went wrong
Way too in the cut, could it be late to cure my flaws
The reflection in my mirror only growin strong
Backed against the wall, they showin teeth, I'm chopping with the claws
Given her the smack down n she Love it raw
Writing down these scriptures just to mix em wit a clap n saw
N I'm here to ball
Momma taught me all about the struggle, ima give her all
Gotta keep it movin foward, didn't come here just to stall
We keep it runnin, y'all still crawl
Money is what I'm plannin towards, bennies stuck up on the wall
I'm the chef, I make my sauce
Y'all gon steal, n still gon rot
Crazy witch gon mix the pot
Tip her wit a lil top
Servín wit her fits, yea she a bop
N she more than that
We showin all her exes that they lost
N that's all she want
Le doy todo eso y asta mas
Y sola se da
Contigo no se deja tocar
Tu eres mierda
Son unas ratas asta pal pan
Solos se quedan
Con calzado de piedra debajo Del Mar
Y yo salgo mal
Ya no puedo ayudar
Quizás yo fui fatal
Tal vez yo di de más
Cuando se va pagar
Eso ya es de lo menos
Y no voy a parar
Pourin n mixin the foh
Rollin it straight from the bowl
I spark it, I'm killin it
Ready for the scene psychic action like Benedict
Healin with the Earth, I think I could get inna this
Hearin let it go, not keepin it strict
Stick to yo own role, look at yo own business
Vamp lüh hoe manisfesting my soul
Maybe she the one to lift me up from this hole
Bad to the bone, piece of art, you're so stunning
Lookin like that, peel some skin off the onion
We do whatever, build up sum abundance
Bucks spread so far, you can't see the circumference
It's never enough, plan to build me a fountain
One of these days I'll move out to the mountains
Sittin like the boss, I'm spending this money
N' my family fed, that's afore I start counting
Stayin in, or make it out
Spin out the roundabout
I'm out here blowin wind freshly out the pound
Anotha bag to throw around
Hero of my story, or did I fuck up
What went wrong
Way too in the cut, could it be late to cure my flaws
The reflection in my mirror only growin strong
Backed against the wall, they showin teeth, I'm chopping with the claws
Given her the smack down n she Luv it raw
Writing down these scriptures just to mix em wit a clap n saw
Spin out the roundabout
I'm out here blowin wind freshly out the pound
Anotha bag to throw around
Hero of my story, or did I fuck up
What went wrong
Way too in the cut, could it be late to cure my flaws
The reflection in my mirror only growin strong
Backed against the wall, they showin teeth, I'm chopping with the claws
Given her the smack down n she Love it raw
Writing down these scriptures just to mix em wit a clap n saw
N I'm here to ball
Momma taught me all about the struggle, ima give her all
Gotta keep it movin foward, didn't come here just to stall
We keep it runnin, y'all still crawl
Money is what I'm plannin towards, bennies stuck up on the wall
I'm the chef, I make my sauce
Y'all gon steal, n still gon rot
Crazy witch gon mix the pot
Tip her wit a lil top
Servín wit her fits, yea she a bop
N she more than that
We showin all her exes that they lost
N that's all she want
Le doy todo eso y asta mas
Y sola se da
Contigo no se deja tocar
Tu eres mierda
Son unas ratas asta pal pan
Solos se quedan
Con calzado de piedra debajo Del Mar
Y yo salgo mal
Ya no puedo ayudar
Quizás yo fui fatal
Tal vez yo di de más
Cuando se va pagar
Eso ya es de lo menos
Y no voy a parar
Pourin n mixin the foh
Rollin it straight from the bowl
I spark it, I'm killin it
Ready for the scene psychic action like Benedict
Healin with the Earth, I think I could get inna this
Hearin let it go, not keepin it strict
Stick to yo own role, look at yo own business
Vamp lüh hoe manisfesting my soul
Maybe she the one to lift me up from this hole
Bad to the bone, piece of art, you're so stunning
Lookin like that, peel some skin off the onion
We do whatever, build up sum abundance
Bucks spread so far, you can't see the circumference
It's never enough, plan to build me a fountain
One of these days I'll move out to the mountains
Sittin like the boss, I'm spending this money
N' my family fed, that's afore I start counting
Stayin in, or make it out
Spin out the roundabout
I'm out here blowin wind freshly out the pound
Anotha bag to throw around
Hero of my story, or did I fuck up
What went wrong
Way too in the cut, could it be late to cure my flaws
The reflection in my mirror only growin strong
Backed against the wall, they showin teeth, I'm chopping with the claws
Given her the smack down n she Luv it raw
Writing down these scriptures just to mix em wit a clap n saw
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Writer(s): Hector Martinez
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