JUSTPRACTICE (feat. Travian, kharikyoto, Ib-Gotti & Kimgarykim)

I take it day by day
This shit gets easy and easier
Really listen to the words
Take on life here I'm feeding ya

Yoto back home
Josh fro's he back in the zone
Brian Gemini them sides
Shit he know how I've grown

Sixteen Bron Cleveland
I came back home
To my foes this is for you
I stepped in my zone

I'm really comfortable
Red cup white tee
Couple dime pieces who gon' check for me like Nike
Do I sit a vessel from god ain't no might be

It's likely
Hour in lab
Every Porsche
That drives by me

Now I'm pushing gas
When you really sitting present
How life moves fast

It was a lot to chase the dough
Anxious all inside
I'm still mad about that hoe

Mad that I chose her
Ass getting fatter
Now I want closure
Get it kraken like the boat dip

Asked for her bestie
But haha
I'm jk like Rowland
This year kinda proud of me

This year ATM took a lot out of me
ATM I'm smoking weed on a balcony

Thinking about hundreds of thousands
I got mouths to feed
This music shit alchemy
Came back to jersey
Ibn crib like down the street

Need a pound of weed
Like a beat how we got the keys
Promises to keep of money trees

Now this one goes to the slap box king
If any you niggas froggie got a Shaq sized ring
Smack a nigga once make 'em shit lightning
Ain't no cap in my rap, nah that's not my thing

Put some jewels on my Cousins like the Vikings
Yeah I'm smooth I'ma cut up in these Nikes
Had a benz drop top I was nineteen
Elegant nigga drinking champagne like it's ice tea, Gotti

All my brothers chosen
But you, already knew this shit
Nigga nothing new to this
City going Ludacris

Money stacking up
And now my problems getting numerous
Nigga it's the fugitive
Here to tell who this is

Said it's the young kid soul provider
Known to ride and live life like it's no tomorrow
Half smoked blunt still in my car
I'm finna spark this bitch up out in Monte Carlo

Fighting sleep just to work
Cause the money don't snooze
Bruh man in the your crib bouta eat your child's food
Unapologetic when she said that I'm rude
Hungry lil tummy bet she still gon' chew

Accessory versus necessity
Trippy got the recipe

Pick your poison
Love was chosen now your heart is broken
I flipped a quarter off her booty now I'm rich as Oprah
I'm seeing finer things in life beyond just range rovers
Staying weeded I can't spend a single day sober

Said I been running from my thoughts faster than Usain
Fuck what you say I'll turn this shit to doomsday
Flying out to Costa Rica on a Tuesday
Pretty mommy throw it back just like a bouquet

Tryna say I wasn't ill, you must be out ya noggin
Hot box Camry sessions got the windows fogging
Take my time in this race, bitch I'm only jogging
Treat her throat like a drain cause I'm bouta clog it

Hell nah I ain't done, let's not disregard it
Feelings fade baby girl, I'm sorry that we parted
Cloudy views from the plane safely we departed
Forty acres full of land don't want no apartment

Forty something seconds left
You get it I'm the best
Your mother going home, my signature on her breast

Chill I'm just getting started
All this toxic loving really got me cold hearted
Casper to the messages, she want me but I darted
Had to roll another the release is so cathartic

I'll be rewarded for my patience when I finally make it
Hearing colors, doing acid somewhere out in Vegas
When they see you doing good then they start to hate it
But when you broke they don't care
All they do is fake it

I keep my distance from the evil to protect the soul
Your circle dull, how you think y'all ever bout to glow
Whole team full of genius, we ain't selfish though
Seeking growth, it ain't all about the benji's bro

Eating good, crawfish and shrimp étouffée



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Etienne
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