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Malz Monday


[Intro]
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I've been working midnight
Tryna get my bread right
b*tch I'm on the go, I ain't stopping at no red light
f*ck the internet, I'm focused on my goals in real life
Money isn't everything but I wanna know what that sh*t feel like
When they fronted on you it be hard to keep it humble
They ain't wanna let me in, I'm barging through the front door
When I'm feeling stressed I rool a marley with the fronto
Got some things to get up off my chest, I gotta unload
Came up in jungle where the predators be lurkin'
When they threw mе to the wolves I turned into a diffеrent person
I know I got some issues baby I could be a di*k
I'm working on my sh*t I never said that I was perfect
People think they know you but don't even got a clue
They entertain the lies 'cuz it's more messy than the truth
A wise man once said never argue with a fool
Cuz' from a distance they could never tell who is who
I'm the one not the two
n*gga who the f*ck is you
Cop a Lincoln Continental and go paint it baby blue
Why you watching what I'm eating with a cold plate of food
Smoother than a pimp with gators and a gold plated tooth
I learned more from experience than a classroom
High school busting down a stogey in the bathroom
Used to go to church with grandma at St. Mathews
But it's been a minutes since the last time I passed through
I still talk to god but I need to keep in touch more
Cuz' the devil keep on banging at my front door
Couple million streams ain't enough I need much more
Tryna be a part of hip-hop's Mt. Rushmore
Got some problems I been dealing with, it been a nucense
But I know my goals don't give a f*ck about my excuses
I can't trust nobody tryna sink the ship with loose lips
Keeping to myself and I'm just counting up these blue strips
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