I'm a hard worker like a Florida roofer
They tried to get me on the highway I ignored the trooper
My last goodbye I meant to give you seemed to be stolen from me
I threw my pain at the devil said could you hold it for me?
They had me put me to the side now I'm in front of them
They got hate in their hearts I still show love to them
Oh you thought this was about money? I'll burn the cash bruh
It's 9am why you sleeping? Get your ass up
They can't find the path I took I'm on the lost route
You signed that paper to get some pape but what'd it cost you?
I'm on i75 I'm in a box truck
I'm tryn' get it for my people like my pops bruh
They like who that youngin'? When he popped up?
Who I call to bail me out when I was locked up?
I showed my hand before I played it that was a rookie move
Left my demons at parent drop off they got took to school
My light keeps shining brighter the clouds getting darker
The way I'm swinging through the city I feel like Peter Parker
I really like rapping I love to change lives
God gave me a plan now I'm doing both at the same time
I'm at the temple on the east side
How long I been stacking paper? Since I was knee high
My phone buzzing like a beehive
It's this backwoods birthday was 34 now it's a three five
It's a eighth in it
I don't like Florida coins I'm dodging the state penny
They keep asking where I been check on YouTube
They tried to hang me from my neck but it was a loose noose
I look in the mirror this the aftermath
They seen some change in me they ask what happened Matt?
I survived within my habitat
Took some products and flipped them I'm like a acrobat
The next dimension is my destination I come from the basement
Track down my demons and eliminate em' used to be scared to face em'
The sun glints off of my wheels as I cut the corner
Creed Aventus mixed with exotic you smell my aroma
They used a rag with chloroform when they abducted me
The way I'm constantly rolling I'm like tumble weed
Sheesh that youngin' fly he like a bumblebee
I'm tryn' pass my brother four and tell him double these
Both my pockets poking out they like some double d's
They weren't with me by my side when it got ugly
Never forget reality is what you perceive it as
The devil took my mind from me I said I need it back
The street lights flickering as the rain creating puddles
They didn't want to let me speak I destroyed the muzzle
I got everybody's back I'm a t-shirt
Stay on your feet stand strong even if you feel hurt
Even if the Wi-Fi out I'd still be connected
My lyrics like a fortune cookie there's always a hidden message
Sun setting on the avenue I'm by the stop sign
Tryn' make a change because I'm tired of seeing chalk lines
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I'm a hard worker like a Florida roofer
They tried to get me on the highway I ignored the trooper
My last goodbye I meant to give you seemed to be stolen from me
I threw my pain at the devil said could you hold it for me?
They had me put me to the side now I'm in front of them
They got hate in their hearts I still show love to them
Oh you thought this was about money? I'll burn the cash bruh
It's 9am why you sleeping? Get your ass up
They can't find the path I took I'm on the lost route
You signed that paper to get some pape but what'd it cost you?
I'm on i75 I'm in a box truck
I'm tryn' get it for my people like my pops bruh
They like who that youngin'? When he popped up?
Who I call to bail me out when I was locked up?
I showed my hand before I played it that was a rookie move
Left my demons at parent drop off they got took to school
My light keeps shining brighter the clouds getting darker
The way I'm swinging through the city I feel like Peter Parker
I really like rapping I love to change lives
God gave me a plan now I'm doing both at the same time
I'm at the temple on the east side
How long I been stacking paper? Since I was knee high
My phone buzzing like a beehive
It's this backwoods birthday was 34 now it's a three five
It's a eighth in it
I don't like Florida coins I'm dodging the state penny
They keep asking where I been check on YouTube
They tried to hang me from my neck but it was a loose noose
I look in the mirror this the aftermath
They seen some change in me they ask what happened Matt?
I survived within my habitat
Took some products and flipped them I'm like a acrobat
The next dimension is my destination I come from the basement
Track down my demons and eliminate em' used to be scared to face em'
The sun glints off of my wheels as I cut the corner
Creed Aventus mixed with exotic you smell my aroma
They used a rag with chloroform when they abducted me
The way I'm constantly rolling I'm like tumble weed
Sheesh that youngin' fly he like a bumblebee
I'm tryn' pass my brother four and tell him double these
Both my pockets poking out they like some double d's
They weren't with me by my side when it got ugly
Never forget reality is what you perceive it as
The devil took my mind from me I said I need it back
The street lights flickering as the rain creating puddles
They didn't want to let me speak I destroyed the muzzle
I got everybody's back I'm a t-shirt
Stay on your feet stand strong even if you feel hurt
Even if the Wi-Fi out I'd still be connected
My lyrics like a fortune cookie there's always a hidden message
Sun setting on the avenue I'm by the stop sign
Tryn' make a change because I'm tired of seeing chalk lines
They tried to get me on the highway I ignored the trooper
My last goodbye I meant to give you seemed to be stolen from me
I threw my pain at the devil said could you hold it for me?
They had me put me to the side now I'm in front of them
They got hate in their hearts I still show love to them
Oh you thought this was about money? I'll burn the cash bruh
It's 9am why you sleeping? Get your ass up
They can't find the path I took I'm on the lost route
You signed that paper to get some pape but what'd it cost you?
I'm on i75 I'm in a box truck
I'm tryn' get it for my people like my pops bruh
They like who that youngin'? When he popped up?
Who I call to bail me out when I was locked up?
I showed my hand before I played it that was a rookie move
Left my demons at parent drop off they got took to school
My light keeps shining brighter the clouds getting darker
The way I'm swinging through the city I feel like Peter Parker
I really like rapping I love to change lives
God gave me a plan now I'm doing both at the same time
I'm at the temple on the east side
How long I been stacking paper? Since I was knee high
My phone buzzing like a beehive
It's this backwoods birthday was 34 now it's a three five
It's a eighth in it
I don't like Florida coins I'm dodging the state penny
They keep asking where I been check on YouTube
They tried to hang me from my neck but it was a loose noose
I look in the mirror this the aftermath
They seen some change in me they ask what happened Matt?
I survived within my habitat
Took some products and flipped them I'm like a acrobat
The next dimension is my destination I come from the basement
Track down my demons and eliminate em' used to be scared to face em'
The sun glints off of my wheels as I cut the corner
Creed Aventus mixed with exotic you smell my aroma
They used a rag with chloroform when they abducted me
The way I'm constantly rolling I'm like tumble weed
Sheesh that youngin' fly he like a bumblebee
I'm tryn' pass my brother four and tell him double these
Both my pockets poking out they like some double d's
They weren't with me by my side when it got ugly
Never forget reality is what you perceive it as
The devil took my mind from me I said I need it back
The street lights flickering as the rain creating puddles
They didn't want to let me speak I destroyed the muzzle
I got everybody's back I'm a t-shirt
Stay on your feet stand strong even if you feel hurt
Even if the Wi-Fi out I'd still be connected
My lyrics like a fortune cookie there's always a hidden message
Sun setting on the avenue I'm by the stop sign
Tryn' make a change because I'm tired of seeing chalk lines
Writer: Matt G
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid