Timentes
Cant be the last one to get this dough
Soprano C, got to reach that note
Before the E, start to flash for sure
I need to see, whats the end of my road
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh
I understand yeah
I understand Yeah
I understand Im banking on good luck
And I know that my mind stay fucked up
But I cannot afford not to afford
I prophesize I might die if I don't bring it up a notch
I understand myself, Hmm or maybe not
Im tightening the hold that surrounds my neck
Dreaming of the day the weight
Is spelt VVS, not N-O-O-S-E
But see this, I dont quite know when the day is coming
Imma rapper
Chasing stardom
Aint that something
Adding to the stereotype of a black man
No value unless it comes with a mic stand
But it is what it is I try to do my best
All the while I smile while Im taking the test
Walk a mile, enough time to clean up the mess uh
Cant be the last one to get this dough
Soprano C, got to reach that note
Before the E, start to flash for sure
I need to see, whats the end of my road
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh
Take a yeah
Take a Yeah
Take a good hard look at your face
Spots, outbreaks theres a plague at place
See the bucket to your left
Maybe use it if you wanna save your tears
It seem like you cant relieve your fears
You lost control over your conglomerate
About to throw in the towel, can't handle it
The heat, the feat too major
Ur beat, I see you need a saviour
You played yourself you played a role
You stayed the post
Post on gram, posing with the dough
Without Making the bread
Posing for the most a fraud showing off
Without knowing
Most of the woman stop showing up
You fucked up
You fucked up
Ain't that a bitch
Yeah you fucked up
Ohh
Can you believe it
Cant be the last one to get this dough
Soprano C, got to reach that note
Before the E, start to flash for sure
I need to see, whats the end of my road
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh
Can you tell that yeah
Can you tell uh Yeah
Can you tell that I'm frustrated
The celebration got belated
The balloons all deflated
My ideas got outdated
I only wanna give my future kids another way to live
With other options
Opulence, prevalent, black excellence
And that in abundance
Oh baby yes please
But in retrospect
I might just be shooting ideas out my ass
Quite pessimistic
Its always half full when I drink from my glass
Maybe narcissistic
Dear god I hope not
I rather be opportunistic
A big shot
With a suit and tie
Getting big guap
Turn the time Im in
With a nice watch
Told everyone I know about my dreams
And this what they said
Bitch, you ain't got it, the music hysterical
Complain about everything, you lacksadasical
You think you've been through shit, your life ain't terrible
Grew up with a roof bitch, nobody is praying for you
Be religious and pray to allah
I beg one day you live your life without wifi
Your head, get it checked
Drop all the porn, It'll turn you braindead
Its a stimulance overload
Cant be the last one to get this dough
Soprano C, got to reach that note
Before the E, start to flash for sure
I need to see, whats the end of my road
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh
Cant be the last one to get this dough
Soprano C, got to reach that note
Before the E, start to flash for sure
I need to see, whats the end of my road
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh
Soprano C, got to reach that note
Before the E, start to flash for sure
I need to see, whats the end of my road
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh
I understand yeah
I understand Yeah
I understand Im banking on good luck
And I know that my mind stay fucked up
But I cannot afford not to afford
I prophesize I might die if I don't bring it up a notch
I understand myself, Hmm or maybe not
Im tightening the hold that surrounds my neck
Dreaming of the day the weight
Is spelt VVS, not N-O-O-S-E
But see this, I dont quite know when the day is coming
Imma rapper
Chasing stardom
Aint that something
Adding to the stereotype of a black man
No value unless it comes with a mic stand
But it is what it is I try to do my best
All the while I smile while Im taking the test
Walk a mile, enough time to clean up the mess uh
Cant be the last one to get this dough
Soprano C, got to reach that note
Before the E, start to flash for sure
I need to see, whats the end of my road
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh
Take a yeah
Take a Yeah
Take a good hard look at your face
Spots, outbreaks theres a plague at place
See the bucket to your left
Maybe use it if you wanna save your tears
It seem like you cant relieve your fears
You lost control over your conglomerate
About to throw in the towel, can't handle it
The heat, the feat too major
Ur beat, I see you need a saviour
You played yourself you played a role
You stayed the post
Post on gram, posing with the dough
Without Making the bread
Posing for the most a fraud showing off
Without knowing
Most of the woman stop showing up
You fucked up
You fucked up
Ain't that a bitch
Yeah you fucked up
Ohh
Can you believe it
Cant be the last one to get this dough
Soprano C, got to reach that note
Before the E, start to flash for sure
I need to see, whats the end of my road
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh
Can you tell that yeah
Can you tell uh Yeah
Can you tell that I'm frustrated
The celebration got belated
The balloons all deflated
My ideas got outdated
I only wanna give my future kids another way to live
With other options
Opulence, prevalent, black excellence
And that in abundance
Oh baby yes please
But in retrospect
I might just be shooting ideas out my ass
Quite pessimistic
Its always half full when I drink from my glass
Maybe narcissistic
Dear god I hope not
I rather be opportunistic
A big shot
With a suit and tie
Getting big guap
Turn the time Im in
With a nice watch
Told everyone I know about my dreams
And this what they said
Bitch, you ain't got it, the music hysterical
Complain about everything, you lacksadasical
You think you've been through shit, your life ain't terrible
Grew up with a roof bitch, nobody is praying for you
Be religious and pray to allah
I beg one day you live your life without wifi
Your head, get it checked
Drop all the porn, It'll turn you braindead
Its a stimulance overload
Cant be the last one to get this dough
Soprano C, got to reach that note
Before the E, start to flash for sure
I need to see, whats the end of my road
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh
Cant be the last one to get this dough
Soprano C, got to reach that note
Before the E, start to flash for sure
I need to see, whats the end of my road
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh Yeah
Gotta get that ahh
Credits
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.