At The Tone
The devil calling my phone
But i ain't picking up
I know he don't come alone
So i ain't letting up
They trying to put me down for good
But I'm staying up
This for the ones who feel my words
When I'm sayin them
Head up on swivel put your demons inna box
Get to working on yourself
It should never ever stop cant flop
Get up on yo feet
Why you starring at the clock?
Money to be made
Cant be sleeping on the drop
Melodys ringing got my head spinning
When I say what I say bet its authentic
You gotta love the game when you all in it
But its hella lame when you not in it
I chose work for myself
And not for somebody else
I chose to do this shit
And they can't duplicate my style
When they hear my rhymes
Got em shook like wow
How he so smooth? Baby cuz i got it down
I put it on the line
Bet I'm putting on for you
Them commas coming in
Baby yea you get some too
Pour me up some drank of that don 42
Im trynna celebrate
Cuz my life breaking through
I put it on the line
Bet I'm putting on for you
Them commas coming in
Baby yea you get some too
Pour me up some drank of that don 42
Im trynna celebrate
Cuz my life breaking through
Yea they called me crazy
They said I couldn't do it
I pull up fresh now they looking hella stupid
Mad cuz i'm winning and they steady losing
I be wide awake while they steady snoozin
Bridges burn tables turn
You live and you learn
There aint no lookin back
Homie no point of return
I know that this is what i want
And there's no stopping me
I know that I'm finna get
Whatever's meant for me
You gon wake up with your dreams up in your face
One day you gon have some steak and lobster on your plate
One day all them peeps Is gon be asking for some money
But put your fucken hand down you was acting funny
Cuz when you down
No one really comes around
But when you at the top
Everybody come around
Shit is fake to tell the truth i cant relate
Had to cut the grass
Way too many fucken snakes fuck a fake
I put it on the line
Bet I'm putting on for you
Them commas coming in
Baby yea you get some too
Pour me up some drank of that don 42
Im trynna celebrate
Cuz my life breaking through
I put it on the line
Bet I'm putting on for you
Them commas coming in
Baby yea you get some too
Pour me up some drank of that don 42
Im trynna celebrate
Cuz my life breaking through
But i ain't picking up
I know he don't come alone
So i ain't letting up
They trying to put me down for good
But I'm staying up
This for the ones who feel my words
When I'm sayin them
Head up on swivel put your demons inna box
Get to working on yourself
It should never ever stop cant flop
Get up on yo feet
Why you starring at the clock?
Money to be made
Cant be sleeping on the drop
Melodys ringing got my head spinning
When I say what I say bet its authentic
You gotta love the game when you all in it
But its hella lame when you not in it
I chose work for myself
And not for somebody else
I chose to do this shit
And they can't duplicate my style
When they hear my rhymes
Got em shook like wow
How he so smooth? Baby cuz i got it down
I put it on the line
Bet I'm putting on for you
Them commas coming in
Baby yea you get some too
Pour me up some drank of that don 42
Im trynna celebrate
Cuz my life breaking through
I put it on the line
Bet I'm putting on for you
Them commas coming in
Baby yea you get some too
Pour me up some drank of that don 42
Im trynna celebrate
Cuz my life breaking through
Yea they called me crazy
They said I couldn't do it
I pull up fresh now they looking hella stupid
Mad cuz i'm winning and they steady losing
I be wide awake while they steady snoozin
Bridges burn tables turn
You live and you learn
There aint no lookin back
Homie no point of return
I know that this is what i want
And there's no stopping me
I know that I'm finna get
Whatever's meant for me
You gon wake up with your dreams up in your face
One day you gon have some steak and lobster on your plate
One day all them peeps Is gon be asking for some money
But put your fucken hand down you was acting funny
Cuz when you down
No one really comes around
But when you at the top
Everybody come around
Shit is fake to tell the truth i cant relate
Had to cut the grass
Way too many fucken snakes fuck a fake
I put it on the line
Bet I'm putting on for you
Them commas coming in
Baby yea you get some too
Pour me up some drank of that don 42
Im trynna celebrate
Cuz my life breaking through
I put it on the line
Bet I'm putting on for you
Them commas coming in
Baby yea you get some too
Pour me up some drank of that don 42
Im trynna celebrate
Cuz my life breaking through
Credits
Writer(s): Krishna Hernandez
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