I hit the bag, I hit the stu
I'm doin serves, but I'm still in school
Riding with Escobar, Nackey, and Gooch
Cut my bro off cuz he stretchin the truth
Best not look back, cuz I got the tool
Circle stay small, it don't got no room
If he gon talk, get swept like a broom
I'm too advanced the engine go zoom
The engine go zoom the engine go zoom
Family made me to do what I do
Makin this music its calming it soothes
Don't look away I been speakin the truth
Lies and the hate surrounding my past
Can't feel the shame surroundin my head
Pass me a plate I gotta stay fed
Runnin that race to get up ahead
Ahead of my pain ahead of the dreams
I gotta be better then what I was made
I've seen the terror its slippin like grease
My nightmares consumed by the shit that I've seen
I have seen cancer protrude from my aunt
I've seen my cousin get drowned in the Xans
Percocet Tremedol Oxys and lean
Over and over and over again
I hit the bag, I hit the stu
I'm doin serves, but I'm still in school
Riding with Escobar, Nackey, and Gooch
Cut my bro off cuz he stretchin the truth
Best not look back, cuz I got the tool
Circle stay small, it don't got no room
If he gon talk, get swept like a broom
I'm too advanced the engine go zoom
Don't walk away I got more to say
Speak on my brothers I'll blow you away
Said that you made it you found your own fame
But you just a dickrider without a face
My flow is hot it be burnin like mace
I'm just myself don't compare me to snakes
Find your own style your flow and your ways
Cuz copyin other it never gon gain
Keep my eyes shut till I still see your image
F*ck all these haters my lyrics a scrimmage
They don't believe when I say that I did it
They can't believe that I made it I'm with it
Surrounded by darkness but I got a light
Spark up a blunt feel the smoke in the night
Your indecisive it's just fight or flight
They tell me do it so f*ck it I might
I hit the bag, I hit the stu
I'm doin serves, but I'm still in school
Riding with Escobar, Nackey, and Gooch
Cut my bro off cuz he stretchin the truth
Best not look back, cuz I got the tool
Circle stay small, it don't got no room
If he gon talk, get swept like a broom
I'm too advanced the engine go zoom
LNS Masu - Faceless.Image (feat. Yung Lasagna) Lyrics
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I hit the bag, I hit the stu
I'm doin serves, but I'm still in school
Riding with Escobar, Nackey, and Gooch
Cut my bro off cuz he stretchin the truth
Best not look back, cuz I got the tool
Circle stay small, it don't got no room
If he gon talk, get swept like a broom
I'm too advanced the engine go zoom
The engine go zoom the engine go zoom
Family made me to do what I do
Makin this music its calming it soothes
Don't look away I been speakin the truth
Lies and the hate surrounding my past
Can't feel the shame surroundin my head
Pass me a plate I gotta stay fed
Runnin that race to get up ahead
Ahead of my pain ahead of the dreams
I gotta be better then what I was made
I've seen the terror its slippin like grease
My nightmares consumed by the shit that I've seen
I have seen cancer protrude from my aunt
I've seen my cousin get drowned in the Xans
Percocet Tremedol Oxys and lean
Over and over and over again
I hit the bag, I hit the stu
I'm doin serves, but I'm still in school
Riding with Escobar, Nackey, and Gooch
Cut my bro off cuz he stretchin the truth
Best not look back, cuz I got the tool
Circle stay small, it don't got no room
If he gon talk, get swept like a broom
I'm too advanced the engine go zoom
Don't walk away I got more to say
Speak on my brothers I'll blow you away
Said that you made it you found your own fame
But you just a dickrider without a face
My flow is hot it be burnin like mace
I'm just myself don't compare me to snakes
Find your own style your flow and your ways
Cuz copyin other it never gon gain
Keep my eyes shut till I still see your image
F*ck all these haters my lyrics a scrimmage
They don't believe when I say that I did it
They can't believe that I made it I'm with it
Surrounded by darkness but I got a light
Spark up a blunt feel the smoke in the night
Your indecisive it's just fight or flight
They tell me do it so f*ck it I might
I hit the bag, I hit the stu
I'm doin serves, but I'm still in school
Riding with Escobar, Nackey, and Gooch
Cut my bro off cuz he stretchin the truth
Best not look back, cuz I got the tool
Circle stay small, it don't got no room
If he gon talk, get swept like a broom
I'm too advanced the engine go zoom
I'm doin serves, but I'm still in school
Riding with Escobar, Nackey, and Gooch
Cut my bro off cuz he stretchin the truth
Best not look back, cuz I got the tool
Circle stay small, it don't got no room
If he gon talk, get swept like a broom
I'm too advanced the engine go zoom
The engine go zoom the engine go zoom
Family made me to do what I do
Makin this music its calming it soothes
Don't look away I been speakin the truth
Lies and the hate surrounding my past
Can't feel the shame surroundin my head
Pass me a plate I gotta stay fed
Runnin that race to get up ahead
Ahead of my pain ahead of the dreams
I gotta be better then what I was made
I've seen the terror its slippin like grease
My nightmares consumed by the shit that I've seen
I have seen cancer protrude from my aunt
I've seen my cousin get drowned in the Xans
Percocet Tremedol Oxys and lean
Over and over and over again
I hit the bag, I hit the stu
I'm doin serves, but I'm still in school
Riding with Escobar, Nackey, and Gooch
Cut my bro off cuz he stretchin the truth
Best not look back, cuz I got the tool
Circle stay small, it don't got no room
If he gon talk, get swept like a broom
I'm too advanced the engine go zoom
Don't walk away I got more to say
Speak on my brothers I'll blow you away
Said that you made it you found your own fame
But you just a dickrider without a face
My flow is hot it be burnin like mace
I'm just myself don't compare me to snakes
Find your own style your flow and your ways
Cuz copyin other it never gon gain
Keep my eyes shut till I still see your image
F*ck all these haters my lyrics a scrimmage
They don't believe when I say that I did it
They can't believe that I made it I'm with it
Surrounded by darkness but I got a light
Spark up a blunt feel the smoke in the night
Your indecisive it's just fight or flight
They tell me do it so f*ck it I might
I hit the bag, I hit the stu
I'm doin serves, but I'm still in school
Riding with Escobar, Nackey, and Gooch
Cut my bro off cuz he stretchin the truth
Best not look back, cuz I got the tool
Circle stay small, it don't got no room
If he gon talk, get swept like a broom
I'm too advanced the engine go zoom
Writer: Adnan Benedict
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid