Freestyle
Wake up early morning get right to It
Trapping at the store
Ian even get breakfast I'll get sum on the go
I be out on the serve early bird
But they tryna beat me on the other curve
Gotta out do my competitors
Be like what's the word to be the one top of the chain
Be the predator
To be the one on top of game really means a thing
A young nigga with a name get you anything
Tryna find a Mary Jane
Tryna get a big chain
Tryna find me a opening so I can switch lanes
Tryna get all the game
Tryna get all the game
All the game
But the world ain't the same
Ain't no OGs tryna come teach a young mane
Then the police ain't tryna do the right thing
They tryna catch a brain
That's why imma hit em with a bang
I know shit ain't the same
Imma show em anyway
They gone know my fucking name
Nigga Deon he the realist
Living life to the fullest
I might even dodge me sum bullets
Ian known as the lucky one but I got through it
Jesus name Amen damn God saw through it
Pardon me for my fluent
I can't even wrap my head around it
It ain't nun but a fountain
But it flowing like a river going downside a mountain
It astounding
Glad that I found it
Now imma get it when I got it
Cuz remember when I didn't have it I was thinking about it
Goin back in my mind but the place was crowded
I couldn't even fathom bout it
So I just forgot about it
New path same body
What colors your Bugatti
Bring you down to reality
Shit really outta pocket
Shit I can't even stop it
So I knock it
Wake up early morning get right to It
Trapping at the store
Ian even get breakfast I'll get sum on the go
I be out on the serve early bird
But they tryna beat me on the other curve
Gotta out do my competitors
Be like what's the word to be the one top of the chain
Be the predator
To be the one on top of game really means a thing
A young nigga with a name get you anything
Tryna find a Mary Jane
Tryna get a big chain
Tryna find me a opening so I can switch lanes
Tryna get all the game
Tryna get all the game
All the game
Everybody ain't the same
Everybody gettin lame
Everybody ain't ya friend
Telling Ya dis shit man to man
Man to man
Yuh
Trapping at the store
Ian even get breakfast I'll get sum on the go
I be out on the serve early bird
But they tryna beat me on the other curve
Gotta out do my competitors
Be like what's the word to be the one top of the chain
Be the predator
To be the one on top of game really means a thing
A young nigga with a name get you anything
Tryna find a Mary Jane
Tryna get a big chain
Tryna find me a opening so I can switch lanes
Tryna get all the game
Tryna get all the game
All the game
But the world ain't the same
Ain't no OGs tryna come teach a young mane
Then the police ain't tryna do the right thing
They tryna catch a brain
That's why imma hit em with a bang
I know shit ain't the same
Imma show em anyway
They gone know my fucking name
Nigga Deon he the realist
Living life to the fullest
I might even dodge me sum bullets
Ian known as the lucky one but I got through it
Jesus name Amen damn God saw through it
Pardon me for my fluent
I can't even wrap my head around it
It ain't nun but a fountain
But it flowing like a river going downside a mountain
It astounding
Glad that I found it
Now imma get it when I got it
Cuz remember when I didn't have it I was thinking about it
Goin back in my mind but the place was crowded
I couldn't even fathom bout it
So I just forgot about it
New path same body
What colors your Bugatti
Bring you down to reality
Shit really outta pocket
Shit I can't even stop it
So I knock it
Wake up early morning get right to It
Trapping at the store
Ian even get breakfast I'll get sum on the go
I be out on the serve early bird
But they tryna beat me on the other curve
Gotta out do my competitors
Be like what's the word to be the one top of the chain
Be the predator
To be the one on top of game really means a thing
A young nigga with a name get you anything
Tryna find a Mary Jane
Tryna get a big chain
Tryna find me a opening so I can switch lanes
Tryna get all the game
Tryna get all the game
All the game
Everybody ain't the same
Everybody gettin lame
Everybody ain't ya friend
Telling Ya dis shit man to man
Man to man
Yuh
Credits
Writer(s): Deonte Brown
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