Im On

I Keep it pushing my gas is empty my whip ran out of trips
I drip like Sunday fits I'm Steph with this pot on my wrist they twisting plots
The happy ending probably not pending
You never know that your luck is shot pretending
Buzzer beater like Ike and Tina
Ya luck in life can straighten out if you iron creases I'm not egregious
The Apple to my Adam I see the truth and it matters these scars came from battle
Like it court serving truths supper a plater full of knowledge like a college
Punting skins in Alabama Chris Sabin with talent trials and tribulations
Balance with bitches and project just keep my composure polish
Clear coat fits like the nail sharpin and filing you cross me
You get crewsafied my past it made me close to god
Like Giffin to Perkins on a posters now
I'm hard breaded black and brown like the toasters out
I'm focused on the ultra sound new life inside I'm older now
All the shit that I been thru the reason that I'm stronger now
Ready to take the world around the block like he getting shot Ricky
The reason i tweaking wow
That shit can change a nigga every time tick clockwise dancing thru shit
Nigga die from the from the circle life sometimes inside it make it's rounds
A hundred shots you drinking now and all the shit but it fake
The reason I'm straight cuz I always kept my faith

Im tryna find that reason A nigga that's still breathing
Earth Wind and Fire season Sometimes a nigga grieving
I been pushing reason that I'm strong and the reason that I'm on yeah
That's the shit I'm on
Im tryna find that reason A nigga that's still breathing
Earth Wind and Fire season Sometimes a nigga grieving
I been pushing reason that I'm strong and the reason that I'm on yeah
That's the shit I'm on

Fuck the police yo badge a bitch give me space lelo and stitch you shit together
Cuts open on all your head stomach fist full of fed punch mayweather
A I'm dog barking at birds in feather when they flock together
Them cops suck and they mouth full of cock cum
Jimmy crack corn picking with whips like the niggas back home back
Then the time was spent
Watch a nigga disintegrate the literature pant written to pain
To incarcerate us I trust in our mental state
We break chain and join the gangs
With the gun bang my pants can hang to grass
Rolling train to bliss ignorance false profits number
Don't never change the rover price
I find my range nigga mental is nigga
That's how I'm made like the person in the 2k that you create yeah
I'm the truth the 7'6 nigga shoot and run nigga commute
They don't never play mine on mute
Im tryna find that reason A nigga that's still breathing
Earth Wind and Fire season Sometimes a nigga grieving
I been pushing reason that I'm strong and the reason that I'm on yeah
That's the shit I'm on
Im tryna find that reason A nigga that's still breathing
Earth Wind and Fire season Sometimes a nigga grieving
I been pushing reason that I'm strong and the reason that I'm on yeah
That's the shit I'm on



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Writer(s): Lacy Wright
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