STANDING OUT
I put up my drip
And i pull up my pants
No body gon stay
So I take up my stand
I'm growing my seed
My Journey is slant
Gon reach up the peak
I'm watering my plant
I'm dropping the heat
My life is the beat
I'm writing in it
I found out the lead
I told em the please
I'm grinding on it
I got on two watches
And Soo many losses
And soo many checks
And sooo many crosses
And soo many trash
And soo many gossips
Soo many clash
And soo many losses
Too much of money
Soo many sources
I just need... Two of the porches
I'm studying my self
I'm locked in my room
Like I'm behind the cell
I wanna be my critic
I'm my self rebel
When I come up on mic
I barely take breath
I'm pushing my self
The World is so dense
Gotta find up my way
Im dropping its a gem
For brothers I pray
We'll hop in a benz
I would never trade
My emotions my pen
The all looking like same
I'm burning like flame
We are too old for games
It's easy to blame
It's easy to claim
I feel like I'm money
They are tryna claim
Feel like I'm drizzy yea
Bitch im so busy yea
I heat up the track
Their rap is so shitty yea
My drip is soo drippy yea
She was so pretty yea
But bitch I'm so busy yea
Bitch I'm so busy yea
Yeah
I was just coming up
I was just bumping up
Ink in my blood
I'm just pumping up
Butter on my bread
My life is I'm building up
This life is a thread
Every body is dead
Some die for meds
Some dies for bread
Everybody is stucked
You think they'll help
I clean up my hands
I clean up my lens
I wanna be forever
I don't wanna be the trend
I'm doing for real
Why should I pretend
Start up from bottom
Don't care where it ends
Gave her everything
She doesn't stand
Hopping in traffic bae understand
Turn up with another one
Now I ain't stayin'
Writing from fifteen, Yeah I'm livin it
Give my racks and it's rubber bands
Doin alone I ain't got no band
They faking out some brands
I ain't giving them no chance
Then people hurted me, Can't forget the pain
They gon see me soon in a benz
Not checking forecast I know it's gon rain
My drip is so drippy no lacking of chain
Been through traumas but i got lil sense
New kicks on way, I paid him advance
Mind fill up with the friends
Feel like im drizzy yea
Bitch im so busy yea
I heat up the track
Their rap is so shiity yea
My drip is soo drippy yea
She was so pretty yea
But bitch I'm so busy yea
Bitch I'm so busy yea
And i pull up my pants
No body gon stay
So I take up my stand
I'm growing my seed
My Journey is slant
Gon reach up the peak
I'm watering my plant
I'm dropping the heat
My life is the beat
I'm writing in it
I found out the lead
I told em the please
I'm grinding on it
I got on two watches
And Soo many losses
And soo many checks
And sooo many crosses
And soo many trash
And soo many gossips
Soo many clash
And soo many losses
Too much of money
Soo many sources
I just need... Two of the porches
I'm studying my self
I'm locked in my room
Like I'm behind the cell
I wanna be my critic
I'm my self rebel
When I come up on mic
I barely take breath
I'm pushing my self
The World is so dense
Gotta find up my way
Im dropping its a gem
For brothers I pray
We'll hop in a benz
I would never trade
My emotions my pen
The all looking like same
I'm burning like flame
We are too old for games
It's easy to blame
It's easy to claim
I feel like I'm money
They are tryna claim
Feel like I'm drizzy yea
Bitch im so busy yea
I heat up the track
Their rap is so shitty yea
My drip is soo drippy yea
She was so pretty yea
But bitch I'm so busy yea
Bitch I'm so busy yea
Yeah
I was just coming up
I was just bumping up
Ink in my blood
I'm just pumping up
Butter on my bread
My life is I'm building up
This life is a thread
Every body is dead
Some die for meds
Some dies for bread
Everybody is stucked
You think they'll help
I clean up my hands
I clean up my lens
I wanna be forever
I don't wanna be the trend
I'm doing for real
Why should I pretend
Start up from bottom
Don't care where it ends
Gave her everything
She doesn't stand
Hopping in traffic bae understand
Turn up with another one
Now I ain't stayin'
Writing from fifteen, Yeah I'm livin it
Give my racks and it's rubber bands
Doin alone I ain't got no band
They faking out some brands
I ain't giving them no chance
Then people hurted me, Can't forget the pain
They gon see me soon in a benz
Not checking forecast I know it's gon rain
My drip is so drippy no lacking of chain
Been through traumas but i got lil sense
New kicks on way, I paid him advance
Mind fill up with the friends
Feel like im drizzy yea
Bitch im so busy yea
I heat up the track
Their rap is so shiity yea
My drip is soo drippy yea
She was so pretty yea
But bitch I'm so busy yea
Bitch I'm so busy yea
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