Conscious
Couldn't be a statistic never me
Move ballistic in the v
Heart cold N i'm dodging the heat
Fuck this life shit set me free
From the heartaches and
All this agony that i face
Put my mood on a trey
Said i'd stop but we all die anyway
On a day to day basis
Movin round switching faces
Pushed off cuz they weird moving fake and shit
It's a dub double taking it
That's something i don't do
I sniff fu colors out of you
Move first I don't give time to choose
Focused on one thing that's the bills
Tryna win the bowl for real
I jus got time for the kill
No relations or ordeals
No I don't got time to chill
Barely fuck with you to keep it real
It was evident
I was on to the shit that was relevant
Shit i do isn't just for the hell of it
Better life focused how ima get to it
Tell me how you gon better it
If you can't better off deading it
Deceased to me
Only ones i be with is the the team
They stay tru to me for free
Goin up on the top we gon be
Alright
Cuz we stayed thru the fights
Kept it tight through them nights
I don't care what he did what he might
Doly or not still throwin mikes
But this life ain't in(tyson)
Misperceptions they inviting
Don't crash out don't be out lighting shit
Yea i gotta admit that was me
Backed up money so i had to scheme
Who dat
Never who what you mean?
Who you b now roll out your B
And I'm still outside catching dreams
Not delusions or fantasies
Feelin low write my feels on a beat
They gon feel why i bleed
Move ballistic in the v
Heart cold N i'm dodging the heat
Fuck this life shit set me free
From the heartaches and
All this agony that i face
Put my mood on a trey
Said i'd stop but we all die anyway
On a day to day basis
Movin round switching faces
Pushed off cuz they weird moving fake and shit
It's a dub double taking it
That's something i don't do
I sniff fu colors out of you
Move first I don't give time to choose
Focused on one thing that's the bills
Tryna win the bowl for real
I jus got time for the kill
No relations or ordeals
No I don't got time to chill
Barely fuck with you to keep it real
It was evident
I was on to the shit that was relevant
Shit i do isn't just for the hell of it
Better life focused how ima get to it
Tell me how you gon better it
If you can't better off deading it
Deceased to me
Only ones i be with is the the team
They stay tru to me for free
Goin up on the top we gon be
Alright
Cuz we stayed thru the fights
Kept it tight through them nights
I don't care what he did what he might
Doly or not still throwin mikes
But this life ain't in(tyson)
Misperceptions they inviting
Don't crash out don't be out lighting shit
Yea i gotta admit that was me
Backed up money so i had to scheme
Who dat
Never who what you mean?
Who you b now roll out your B
And I'm still outside catching dreams
Not delusions or fantasies
Feelin low write my feels on a beat
They gon feel why i bleed
Credits
Writer(s): Bam Deuce
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