White Cement

Strap up ya shoelaces
Grab ya suitcases
I see it clearer like some new Lasik
I don't move basic
I couldn't trade places
I'm not on vacation
We move to plans that I stay making
I see the game vacant
Gave em game you couldn't save on a PlayStation
Five
Hard drive
We in short supply
It's like UOI
I need ROI
When I divide
Crust on this pie
Rather die by my own hands
Then live by the program
Get up go to work
Then go again
Rinse and repeat
If it ain't worth some G's
Then I won't move my feet
If you ain't talking M's
Then don't talk to him
Don't talk to me
No coincidence
That green is for go
No coincidence
That these schools is so broke
Should be talking in code
Whoa

I double up then double back
I'm pulling up in what is that
Promise you it ain't an act
Made some dreams then made em facts
I'm a Libra never cap
Tip the scales and made it back
Been thru hell and made it back
Just to tell em it's a trap
It's a trap
I did it all
This and that
Way more of this tho
Flew back from Frisco
Like Steph
Bout to chef up everything I ever knew
Sell to you
And turn my life to revenue
I'm just being realer than
Everybody being wit ya
Went from smiles to asses like
Every shawty be in pictures
Put a whole bunch a miles on that new Nissan
Running round tryna prove what we be on
Prove me right
Prove Jay right
Prove mom right
Prove bae right
I bet it all
No feelings ever get involved
When I set it off
I swear I'll get it all
Like I said in songs in
I don't get it wrong
Ain't tryna get along
I want all the smoke
I'm coming at all the GOATS
Till they all are ghosts
So they all are foes
And for all opposed
I got some for all of those
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Shots fired
I do not buy it
They all liars
Now watch em conspire
Go head try it
Fucking with the finest
When it comes to defiance
Ya highness



Credits
Writer(s): Kristof Lilienthal, David Johnson Jr
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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