Writing On The Wall lyrics

by

JAG


[Verse 1] Demrick
I grew up on success
Born to regret
Don't want my mama over my casket mourning my death
(mourning my death)
I see so many do with less
I gotta hustle hard
Stay focus get a finesse
(get a finesse)
God blessed me 'cause this world tempt me
(world tempt me)
n*ggas envy me so many player friendlys sh*t want to end me
That's why I'm riding solo
Ain't nobody with me
(nobody with me)
And with we got a problem you can come and get me
(come and get me)
It's hard to see the truth
I was stuck up in it
(stuck up in it)
But only a chosen few get to go the distance
(go the distance)
Speeding through life
I don't know the limits
(know the limits)
Lost a few of the homies
They no longer with us
(no longer with us)
We pouring liquor out for them, move forward
'Cuz I know that can be me with no warning
(no warning)
I'm thankful I get to see another morning
Kiss my b*tch
Remember this "I get everything I want"

[Hook]
I don't know everything
But I know this
They going to plot you
When you out here tryin' to live
Think about it every blunt that I twist
Pour liquor for the n*ggas I miss
I don't know everything
But I know this
Might slip but I'll never lose grip
If I trip I ain't never gonna fall
I can read them like the writing on the wall

[Verse 2] JAG
(I don't know everything)
I'm a [?]
n*ggas calling me tripping
I got a burner but they ain't looking
n*ggas calling me slipping
But n*ggas f*ck around with me
You know [?] be tripping
Bombs be spitting
The family times
Moms be missing
JAG
Back on mine sh*t
I know that these n*ggas a switch
Talking about who he killed
That means that a snitch
They're out there making reports
I know that sh*t be extensive
So many deaths
We can't pour out Henny that sh*t be expensive
Smartest around
First in my class
But the streets had me researching my past
So I doc it all up
And hit up the block
And started working my bags
I know that karma goin' hit me worse than my dad
I mean that's just what I get
Yeah I had the whole buy-in
That's just for my clique
n*ggas say they want the real for me
That's just what I spit
And I ain't know everything
I just know I'm a G
And if you got a problem
Say less
And know I'mma see

[Hook]
I don't know everything
But I know this
They going to plot you
When you out here tryin' to live
Think about it every blunt that I twist
Pour liquor for the n*ggas I miss
I don't know everything
But I know this
Might slip but I'll never lose grip
If I trip I ain't never gonna fall
I can read them like the writing on the wall
(I don't know everything)

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