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Existence Video (MV)




Performed By: Staticstoleastack
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Sheldon Osborne Caesar




Staticstoleastack - Existence Lyrics
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I got all these hits stashed nigga
Keep wondering what I'm gone do with that
Said she don't give head what's good with that
Friend bad like what I'm gon do with that
Yeah, yeah I'm pursuing that
Nah, I'd be a fool for that
My pride I'm good on losing that
Speak it into existence my nigga
I'm tryna win us some millions let's get it
I hit the lotto I ain't buy no ticket
I hit the throttle this bitch got no limits
Yeah, yeah I can't dance with you
I don't even wanna make no plans with you
I don't even wanna spend these bands with you
They said pass the torch but bitch I'm the light
Had to step back more get my vision right
Said you had more get yo percentage right
Member being low had to go get a life
Wouldn't talk to you unless you was really right
Man this floor sweeping shit ain't gone get me right
But that door kicking shit be a risky height (Yeah)
Come and hang around us it'll benefit you
Negotiate what I can't bargain with you
New goal every month this shit never simple
You hiding, I guess you a target, is you
We flying can see who below us now
No ties with that chick she go around
She eyeing and shit know it's on now
In real life we the shit got our own sound
You run with the law go get a badge
No snake shit involved see how we evolve that shit we was taught we ain't learn in class
Breaking records like I'm breaking glass
Just whipped up a batch of hits and I'm gone clear a path for all of my niggas
Cause we on our own in this bitch
Give a f*ck who you really f*ck with
You ain't us, it ain't much get you hit
Pocket change really that's it
If you was famous still wouldn't be shit
I been patient just stacking these hits
Literally stacking these hits
Stacking these hits
I got all these hits stashed nigga
Keep wondering what I'm gone do with that
Said she don't give head what's good with that
Friend bad like what I'm gon do with that
Yeah, yeah I'm pursuing that
Nah, I'd be a fool for that
My pride I'm good on losing that
Speak it into existence my nigga
I'm tryna win us some millions let's get it
I hit the lotto I ain't buy no ticket
I hit the throttle this bitch got no limits
Yeah, yeah I can't dance with you
I don't even wanna make no plans with you
I don't even wanna spend these bands with you
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I got all these hits stashed nigga
Keep wondering what I'm gone do with that
Said she don't give head what's good with that
Friend bad like what I'm gon do with that
Yeah, yeah I'm pursuing that
Nah, I'd be a fool for that
My pride I'm good on losing that
Speak it into existence my nigga
I'm tryna win us some millions let's get it
I hit the lotto I ain't buy no ticket
I hit the throttle this bitch got no limits
Yeah, yeah I can't dance with you
I don't even wanna make no plans with you
I don't even wanna spend these bands with you
They said pass the torch but bitch I'm the light
Had to step back more get my vision right
Said you had more get yo percentage right
Member being low had to go get a life
Wouldn't talk to you unless you was really right
Man this floor sweeping shit ain't gone get me right
But that door kicking shit be a risky height (Yeah)
Come and hang around us it'll benefit you
Negotiate what I can't bargain with you
New goal every month this shit never simple
You hiding, I guess you a target, is you
We flying can see who below us now
No ties with that chick she go around
She eyeing and shit know it's on now
In real life we the shit got our own sound
You run with the law go get a badge
No snake shit involved see how we evolve that shit we was taught we ain't learn in class
Breaking records like I'm breaking glass
Just whipped up a batch of hits and I'm gone clear a path for all of my niggas
Cause we on our own in this bitch
Give a f*ck who you really f*ck with
You ain't us, it ain't much get you hit
Pocket change really that's it
If you was famous still wouldn't be shit
I been patient just stacking these hits
Literally stacking these hits
Stacking these hits
I got all these hits stashed nigga
Keep wondering what I'm gone do with that
Said she don't give head what's good with that
Friend bad like what I'm gon do with that
Yeah, yeah I'm pursuing that
Nah, I'd be a fool for that
My pride I'm good on losing that
Speak it into existence my nigga
I'm tryna win us some millions let's get it
I hit the lotto I ain't buy no ticket
I hit the throttle this bitch got no limits
Yeah, yeah I can't dance with you
I don't even wanna make no plans with you
I don't even wanna spend these bands with you
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Writer: Sheldon Osborne Caesar
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