Livin Thru Me
They said they want that old Kevin back
I said i'll reach into the depths of despair to reach him
It's time
I woke up this mornin some reason i'm sittin here thinking bout murder
I would respond to that lame nigga but i will not beef with nobody that you ain't heard of
Y'all can stay patient
I get more assertive
Everyone think they so fuckin deservin
Won't rock a shiesty i'm wearing a turban
My whole circle is fye like that hoop at the circus
You can see imma star like the flag of the turkish
You can see from afar that i'm perfect
I never make errors you taking that for what it seems
I just give you a pat when i see you on beverly
Can't dap you up cause you stay changing teams
And i swear all these niggas to little to me
Put my hand to the floor like my name Austin Reaves
And yo fanbase is small there's a few and they proud
Might as well call yo fans the muhfuckin marines
And you know i'm somali share blood w some kings
So you know imma star cause that shit in my genes
If you hear this and don't understand what i mean
Just go google the flag and tell me what you see
And i'm picking em off like i'm yadi moline
No this C ain't chanel boy you seeing celine
7 foot on my money i'm living the dream
Got my whole fucking family living thru me
Niggas tell me i fell off in they soul they know that shit is cap
I can't fall off if i ain't ever been on what type of shit is that
And i'm only gone diss myself so y'all know i ain't lying in these raps
Told the bitch stop crying and take deep breaths
And i don't mean NY when i say fuck
It take a whole lotta tries to get me upset
I don't know why you typing bout me on these chats
Like you finna be 30 livin check to check
So don't worry bout me you should worry bout that
And my dad always taught me survive and adapt
And he made sure I never grew up in the trap
And I hope niggas dont think that mean that I lack
Cause i still always carry a registered strap
Some reason i'm sittin here thinking bout murder
I would respond to that lame nigga but i will not beef with nobody that you ain't heard of
This a range rover this not a suburban
Wont rock a shiesty im wearing a turban
Everyone think they so fuckin deservin
If Y'all can stay patient
I get more assertive
You can see imma star like the flag of the turkish
And you know i'm somali share blood w some kings
So you know imma star cause that shit in my genes
If you hear this and don't understand what i mean
Just go google the flag and tell me what you see
And i'm picking em off like i'm yadi moline
No this C ain't chanel boy you seeing celine
7 foot on my money i'm living the dream
Got my whole fucking family living thru me
We finally got him out of his shell huh?
But its not enough!
Remind them
Put my phone on discreet
I put on in these streets
I ask her where she from
And she told me goose creek
And i said that's a hour or two maybe 3
Now i'm all up in arms but don't got no degree
I don't know bout a nigga who's still cold as me
I grind 24 8 i feel like kobe bean
Said his life was a movie so i closed the scene
I been rippin and running
I'm back on that damn marijuana
I made it thru way to much trauma
I did all this shit for my momma
They told me that i was the future so i had to fuck up some commas
She not a wife she a 5 star babymomma
Give him the 12 or the 9 like i'm TJ mcconnell
You niggas be talking bout switches they don't wanna rumble
They comfortable living they life up inside of a tunnel
Get the bag and never fumble
Get the bag and never leave it
I been balling like i'm yeezus
Niggas never gone believe it
I don't want this shit i need it
You know that i'll die for this shit give a fuck if i'm bleeding
I been livin w this demon
Nice enough to let you meet him
But you never gonna wanna see him
I got rich and im roamin around coliseums
I got so many hits ill be in a museum
Niggas tell me i fell off in they soul they know that shit is cap
I can't fall off if i ain't ever been on what type of shit is that
And i'm only gone diss myself so y'all know i ain't lying in these raps
Told the bitch stop crying and take deep breaths
And i don't mean NY when i say fuck
I woke up this mornin some reason i'm sittin here thinking bout murder
I would respond to that lame nigga but i will not beef with nobody that you ain't heard of
Y'all can stay patient
I get more assertive
Everyone think they so fuckin deservin
Won't rock a shiesty i'm wearing a turban
My whole circle is fye like that hoop at the circus
You can see imma star like the flag of the turkish
I think my job here is finished
I think they've been reminded now
I said i'll reach into the depths of despair to reach him
It's time
I woke up this mornin some reason i'm sittin here thinking bout murder
I would respond to that lame nigga but i will not beef with nobody that you ain't heard of
Y'all can stay patient
I get more assertive
Everyone think they so fuckin deservin
Won't rock a shiesty i'm wearing a turban
My whole circle is fye like that hoop at the circus
You can see imma star like the flag of the turkish
You can see from afar that i'm perfect
I never make errors you taking that for what it seems
I just give you a pat when i see you on beverly
Can't dap you up cause you stay changing teams
And i swear all these niggas to little to me
Put my hand to the floor like my name Austin Reaves
And yo fanbase is small there's a few and they proud
Might as well call yo fans the muhfuckin marines
And you know i'm somali share blood w some kings
So you know imma star cause that shit in my genes
If you hear this and don't understand what i mean
Just go google the flag and tell me what you see
And i'm picking em off like i'm yadi moline
No this C ain't chanel boy you seeing celine
7 foot on my money i'm living the dream
Got my whole fucking family living thru me
Niggas tell me i fell off in they soul they know that shit is cap
I can't fall off if i ain't ever been on what type of shit is that
And i'm only gone diss myself so y'all know i ain't lying in these raps
Told the bitch stop crying and take deep breaths
And i don't mean NY when i say fuck
It take a whole lotta tries to get me upset
I don't know why you typing bout me on these chats
Like you finna be 30 livin check to check
So don't worry bout me you should worry bout that
And my dad always taught me survive and adapt
And he made sure I never grew up in the trap
And I hope niggas dont think that mean that I lack
Cause i still always carry a registered strap
Some reason i'm sittin here thinking bout murder
I would respond to that lame nigga but i will not beef with nobody that you ain't heard of
This a range rover this not a suburban
Wont rock a shiesty im wearing a turban
Everyone think they so fuckin deservin
If Y'all can stay patient
I get more assertive
You can see imma star like the flag of the turkish
And you know i'm somali share blood w some kings
So you know imma star cause that shit in my genes
If you hear this and don't understand what i mean
Just go google the flag and tell me what you see
And i'm picking em off like i'm yadi moline
No this C ain't chanel boy you seeing celine
7 foot on my money i'm living the dream
Got my whole fucking family living thru me
We finally got him out of his shell huh?
But its not enough!
Remind them
Put my phone on discreet
I put on in these streets
I ask her where she from
And she told me goose creek
And i said that's a hour or two maybe 3
Now i'm all up in arms but don't got no degree
I don't know bout a nigga who's still cold as me
I grind 24 8 i feel like kobe bean
Said his life was a movie so i closed the scene
I been rippin and running
I'm back on that damn marijuana
I made it thru way to much trauma
I did all this shit for my momma
They told me that i was the future so i had to fuck up some commas
She not a wife she a 5 star babymomma
Give him the 12 or the 9 like i'm TJ mcconnell
You niggas be talking bout switches they don't wanna rumble
They comfortable living they life up inside of a tunnel
Get the bag and never fumble
Get the bag and never leave it
I been balling like i'm yeezus
Niggas never gone believe it
I don't want this shit i need it
You know that i'll die for this shit give a fuck if i'm bleeding
I been livin w this demon
Nice enough to let you meet him
But you never gonna wanna see him
I got rich and im roamin around coliseums
I got so many hits ill be in a museum
Niggas tell me i fell off in they soul they know that shit is cap
I can't fall off if i ain't ever been on what type of shit is that
And i'm only gone diss myself so y'all know i ain't lying in these raps
Told the bitch stop crying and take deep breaths
And i don't mean NY when i say fuck
I woke up this mornin some reason i'm sittin here thinking bout murder
I would respond to that lame nigga but i will not beef with nobody that you ain't heard of
Y'all can stay patient
I get more assertive
Everyone think they so fuckin deservin
Won't rock a shiesty i'm wearing a turban
My whole circle is fye like that hoop at the circus
You can see imma star like the flag of the turkish
I think my job here is finished
I think they've been reminded now
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Writer(s): Kevin Williams
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