Real Soon
She said when you gonna make it I said maybe soon
I think that you don't like me cause u never play my tune
And I know you'd never write me if they put me in a cage
I just wanna make it and get paid to be on stage
Remember everybody hated cause I went a different way
Trapping getting money doing drugs everyday
Died and came back man I guess that's fate
I think I got a bag all I eat is steak
I cannot let up I must get a show
I'm feeling fed up I can't fuck a hoe
Nothing is working they closing the door
They think I'm stupid cause I'm making music
I can't fall in love
And i can't fuck w Cupid
I feel like a dub but I gotta work through it
Gotta get to it
I just gotta do it
I miss them nights when we'd be on the phone
Talking about bullshit that always go on
You know that I miss you can't you please come home
I'm in the zone I keep getting real stoned
Underworld thinking I'm getting packs gone
Feel like a don
I feel like a king
They playing my song
They like it when I sing
I'm a champion the best in the ring
I kill my demons like I'm playing doom
When you gon make it
I said real soon
I know you hate me you won't play my tune
You will not write me if I'm in a cage
I just wanna make it and get on a stage
Fucking that bitch from the back out the way
You acting different there's not much to say
My bitch keep tripping so I cannot stay
I gotta get it and go my own way
I think that you don't like me cause u never play my tune
And I know you'd never write me if they put me in a cage
I just wanna make it and get paid to be on stage
Remember everybody hated cause I went a different way
Trapping getting money doing drugs everyday
Died and came back man I guess that's fate
I think I got a bag all I eat is steak
I cannot let up I must get a show
I'm feeling fed up I can't fuck a hoe
Nothing is working they closing the door
They think I'm stupid cause I'm making music
I can't fall in love
And i can't fuck w Cupid
I feel like a dub but I gotta work through it
Gotta get to it
I just gotta do it
I miss them nights when we'd be on the phone
Talking about bullshit that always go on
You know that I miss you can't you please come home
I'm in the zone I keep getting real stoned
Underworld thinking I'm getting packs gone
Feel like a don
I feel like a king
They playing my song
They like it when I sing
I'm a champion the best in the ring
I kill my demons like I'm playing doom
When you gon make it
I said real soon
I know you hate me you won't play my tune
You will not write me if I'm in a cage
I just wanna make it and get on a stage
Fucking that bitch from the back out the way
You acting different there's not much to say
My bitch keep tripping so I cannot stay
I gotta get it and go my own way
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Writer(s): Francisco Velez
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