Redshirt Year

Yo
Yo, watching from the sidelines waiting to make the highlights
The time will come when the time's right
The weed we smoking overpriced like Five Guys
The way this life's like we need nine lives on my life
Black lung bastard white ashes on my white forces
My kind extinct ima flysaurus
Watch this one night turn wine into water
Worked wonders on the corners
Get money what they taught us
Watch me flip a Renault Clio to a Lamborghini Urus
This a no fly zone if you using rhyme zone
We ahead with our lines in a different time zone
The Game and Wendy Williams
We don't fuck with Five-O
I could never leave the fam but I'm still solo Kylo
You only good in spells I'm in the Wizards arena
Took a time out level up come back demolished some demons
My girls an angel but my bitch a demon
They the same people
Pack the LV keepall let's see Barcelonian steeple
E&J the juice is evil sip it while we cook, it's vets vs rooks
This ain't a movie man it's looking like it's one for the books
The mob deep get shook
I get one starting look and your spot gets took
Ayo, nasty bars with the nice flow
Only Five clothes
Gilbert Arenas with a heater hope you die slow
So how you go from Redshirt to Maestro

Nasty bars with a nice flow
Redshirt to maestro
Nasty bars with a nice flow
Redshirt to maestro

My only fears in life are God and lack of progression
All the L's we take in life turn into lessons I insist
But they still burn either way man I'll admit
I brush it off cause real hustlers never quit
It's time to recoup
Bounce back and eat like Mikel Bridges at Villanova
Evolving I redshirted my sophomore now it's showing
I had to take a year out to get right
Refine the tools of my trade
Living proof that it was worth all the sacrifices I made
Get my reps up with pro's
I told Mo, if one of us goes clear we all go
That ain't no question
See the thought of being average
Fuels the fire that's point blank
So every time I get to work boy I leave nothing in the tank
Taught by the best
Shout out all my coaches old and new
Lee McCarthy you get credit
For what we done grown into
It's now or never, my comeback season been overdue
Ones I thought were out of reach
Now I'm gaining exposure to, damn
Procrastination been killing our people
I'm kinda glad God didn't make us equal
I showed potential with the rock I feel like Beanie Sigel
But I'm more like Jay
Victory is sweet so take with a pinch of salt what they say
Sense the slightest hint of threat
They gon lead you a different way uh
I ain't into all that secrecy shit
Take it or leave it, if you don't then ima keep it and shit
Hate it or love it, me I grew up on that G-Unit shit
And so I'm unapologetically just speaking my shit
From the bus to AAU bumping Thank Me Later front to back
To the first time that I ever layed a vocal on a track
Said I'm here and there ain't no more going back
This my Redshirt year



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Writer(s): Cameron Thomas
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