Ariday II
Yeah, now we back to the roots
This where it should've all started, truce
Is what everybody wants, true
But I ain't fucking giving them shit
All I do is front when I get it like this
Coming in harder than ever, Imma be up in this rap shit forever
I ain't fucking give a shit what you tell me
I been on this grind so yo' ass can't overwhelm me
Wanna ban me from this rap shit they wanna expel me
And why can't they just care if I'm wealthy or healthy?
Everything aside I been overthinking a lot
What happens if I stay giving it all I got but I never reach the top?
That'll be the biggest plot twist that I ever known
'Cause I know damn well everybody reaching for my throne
My numbers increased and that shit just had my mind blown
Now they always say "Congratulations" like I'm Post Malone
And all that shit is great but at the end of the day
I'd rather just be alone
Nobody fucking up the vibe I'm in my zone
Investing in this rap shit like I'm investing in stocks
Knocking on yo' doors just to steal what you got
And we don't care the clock
Hit a quick lick if we see you on a walk (Uh)
Now let the beat rock
The closer I get to you
The more you make me see
By giving you all I got
Your love has captured me
(Yeah, uh)
Grateful for the people that always held me down
Grateful for the lifestyle that I never found
Grateful for everything in my life
Even if it ain't supposed to be around
This a new round I'm reloading the clip
Found a new sound now we drowning in this
And I'm never running out of bullets even when I'm making hits
Yeah I'm always giving it my fullest even on my lazy shit
You should know this (Yeah, yeah motherfucker)
For real, you should know this
Alright, let me bring it back
I can't wait 'til I shut everybody's mouths when I'm stacking racks
Make a track with Drake, and Kendrick, and Cole
Probably never happen but that is the goal
Like the World Cup, I've been working on my soul
Been feeling out of control
Living out your dreams is never granted
Unless you pick up the slack and work like you never had it
Everyone will call you wack
But all that shit don't matter 'cause they deaded
Yeah they motherfucking deaded
The closer I get to you
The more you make me see
This where it should've all started, truce
Is what everybody wants, true
But I ain't fucking giving them shit
All I do is front when I get it like this
Coming in harder than ever, Imma be up in this rap shit forever
I ain't fucking give a shit what you tell me
I been on this grind so yo' ass can't overwhelm me
Wanna ban me from this rap shit they wanna expel me
And why can't they just care if I'm wealthy or healthy?
Everything aside I been overthinking a lot
What happens if I stay giving it all I got but I never reach the top?
That'll be the biggest plot twist that I ever known
'Cause I know damn well everybody reaching for my throne
My numbers increased and that shit just had my mind blown
Now they always say "Congratulations" like I'm Post Malone
And all that shit is great but at the end of the day
I'd rather just be alone
Nobody fucking up the vibe I'm in my zone
Investing in this rap shit like I'm investing in stocks
Knocking on yo' doors just to steal what you got
And we don't care the clock
Hit a quick lick if we see you on a walk (Uh)
Now let the beat rock
The closer I get to you
The more you make me see
By giving you all I got
Your love has captured me
(Yeah, uh)
Grateful for the people that always held me down
Grateful for the lifestyle that I never found
Grateful for everything in my life
Even if it ain't supposed to be around
This a new round I'm reloading the clip
Found a new sound now we drowning in this
And I'm never running out of bullets even when I'm making hits
Yeah I'm always giving it my fullest even on my lazy shit
You should know this (Yeah, yeah motherfucker)
For real, you should know this
Alright, let me bring it back
I can't wait 'til I shut everybody's mouths when I'm stacking racks
Make a track with Drake, and Kendrick, and Cole
Probably never happen but that is the goal
Like the World Cup, I've been working on my soul
Been feeling out of control
Living out your dreams is never granted
Unless you pick up the slack and work like you never had it
Everyone will call you wack
But all that shit don't matter 'cause they deaded
Yeah they motherfucking deaded
The closer I get to you
The more you make me see
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