Sorry I'm in my bag, been a lonely road
And I can't even get mad, this just how it go
The day my day ones showed me doubt
The day my heart went cold
Told the ones that stayed like
Watch me hit this honor roll
When the time come, know we ballin'
3B's Bold Been on Boss shit
I done had too many nights when I shed tears into the mornin'
Burn your bridge, there's no reforging
Let em switch, I will not force it
Give a f*ck about attention, need my placement on the Forbes list
Want my whips to match my soul
I'm finna matte black all my horses
These niggas buying yachts
I took my time to build a warship
Been talking all that shit
Then wanna cry they get extorted
Or watching from the shore
Wishing this boat wasn't aborted
They was doubtin' there's no doubting that
Now they think I ain't doubling back
Elevated and broke from the trap
Developed a deep burning love for the racks
Developed a mindset I ain't finna trip
I ain't doing no stressing, it is what it is
I'm just taking my time on my way to the top
Taking my time on the way to the tip
(No Diddy)
Too many late nights
Sulkin, laying in my room
Crippled depression, really can't move
All my fears done really came true
How these niggas think they walking in the same shoes
I ain't following these niggas, they posting fake news
I ain't listenin' to these niggas who talking ain't true
How the hell they gonna pick and switch but can't choose
Been getting fried off the wake up
Mind settled made up
Wearing shackles of my sins
On my soul, swear I'm chained up
(I swear)
Tried holding me back, they yelling out, wait up
Got no crumbs for em, scrape up
Ain't help your cook holding plates up
DAMN
Sorry I'm in my bag, been a lonely road
And I can't even get mad, this just how it go
The day my day ones showed me doubt
The day my heart went cold
Told the ones that stayed like
Watch me hit this honor roll
When the time come, know we ballin'
3B's Bold Been on Boss shit
I done had too many nights when I shed tears into the mornin'
Burn your bridge, there's no reforging
Let em switch, I will not force it
Give a f*ck about attention, need my placement on the Forbes list
I done had too many nights when I shed tears into the mornin'
Give a f*ck about attention, need my placement on the Forbes list
BoldBeats - Ballin' Lyrics
BoldBeats - Ballin' Lyrics
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Sorry I'm in my bag, been a lonely road
And I can't even get mad, this just how it go
The day my day ones showed me doubt
The day my heart went cold
Told the ones that stayed like
Watch me hit this honor roll
When the time come, know we ballin'
3B's Bold Been on Boss shit
I done had too many nights when I shed tears into the mornin'
Burn your bridge, there's no reforging
Let em switch, I will not force it
Give a f*ck about attention, need my placement on the Forbes list
Want my whips to match my soul
I'm finna matte black all my horses
These niggas buying yachts
I took my time to build a warship
Been talking all that shit
Then wanna cry they get extorted
Or watching from the shore
Wishing this boat wasn't aborted
They was doubtin' there's no doubting that
Now they think I ain't doubling back
Elevated and broke from the trap
Developed a deep burning love for the racks
Developed a mindset I ain't finna trip
I ain't doing no stressing, it is what it is
I'm just taking my time on my way to the top
Taking my time on the way to the tip
(No Diddy)
Too many late nights
Sulkin, laying in my room
Crippled depression, really can't move
All my fears done really came true
How these niggas think they walking in the same shoes
I ain't following these niggas, they posting fake news
I ain't listenin' to these niggas who talking ain't true
How the hell they gonna pick and switch but can't choose
Been getting fried off the wake up
Mind settled made up
Wearing shackles of my sins
On my soul, swear I'm chained up
(I swear)
Tried holding me back, they yelling out, wait up
Got no crumbs for em, scrape up
Ain't help your cook holding plates up
DAMN
Sorry I'm in my bag, been a lonely road
And I can't even get mad, this just how it go
The day my day ones showed me doubt
The day my heart went cold
Told the ones that stayed like
Watch me hit this honor roll
When the time come, know we ballin'
3B's Bold Been on Boss shit
I done had too many nights when I shed tears into the mornin'
Burn your bridge, there's no reforging
Let em switch, I will not force it
Give a f*ck about attention, need my placement on the Forbes list
I done had too many nights when I shed tears into the mornin'
Give a f*ck about attention, need my placement on the Forbes list
And I can't even get mad, this just how it go
The day my day ones showed me doubt
The day my heart went cold
Told the ones that stayed like
Watch me hit this honor roll
When the time come, know we ballin'
3B's Bold Been on Boss shit
I done had too many nights when I shed tears into the mornin'
Burn your bridge, there's no reforging
Let em switch, I will not force it
Give a f*ck about attention, need my placement on the Forbes list
Want my whips to match my soul
I'm finna matte black all my horses
These niggas buying yachts
I took my time to build a warship
Been talking all that shit
Then wanna cry they get extorted
Or watching from the shore
Wishing this boat wasn't aborted
They was doubtin' there's no doubting that
Now they think I ain't doubling back
Elevated and broke from the trap
Developed a deep burning love for the racks
Developed a mindset I ain't finna trip
I ain't doing no stressing, it is what it is
I'm just taking my time on my way to the top
Taking my time on the way to the tip
(No Diddy)
Too many late nights
Sulkin, laying in my room
Crippled depression, really can't move
All my fears done really came true
How these niggas think they walking in the same shoes
I ain't following these niggas, they posting fake news
I ain't listenin' to these niggas who talking ain't true
How the hell they gonna pick and switch but can't choose
Been getting fried off the wake up
Mind settled made up
Wearing shackles of my sins
On my soul, swear I'm chained up
(I swear)
Tried holding me back, they yelling out, wait up
Got no crumbs for em, scrape up
Ain't help your cook holding plates up
DAMN
Sorry I'm in my bag, been a lonely road
And I can't even get mad, this just how it go
The day my day ones showed me doubt
The day my heart went cold
Told the ones that stayed like
Watch me hit this honor roll
When the time come, know we ballin'
3B's Bold Been on Boss shit
I done had too many nights when I shed tears into the mornin'
Burn your bridge, there's no reforging
Let em switch, I will not force it
Give a f*ck about attention, need my placement on the Forbes list
I done had too many nights when I shed tears into the mornin'
Give a f*ck about attention, need my placement on the Forbes list
Writer: Tyrone Rhodes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid