Shit gets harder, as the time goes
Thinking back to 2016, where did time go?
It's those times, when everything seem like the time froze Weight of the world, surprised how much feelings the time holds.
Bunch of emotions,
Driving out the city, mom is like where is you going? Pump 3, I gas it up, and then I put it in motion Pussy chasing,
Those times pull back from my lowest
Or just another way I was coping
I'm hella broken, but I'm growing
I'm tryna find a balance,
Like what the f*ck do you do with all this f*cking talent? I need check that take a least a day, to fully count it, Bussing through the industry and ain't no way around it, Tell em I'm bout it
The hit coming, I can feel it I'm seconds away
Who I'll become when it all happen, I'm scared and afraid Remember me as the nigga who was paving way
Spark a spliff and have toast, bitch grab the champagne cll my niggas from the block, like look what i became LcX to JFK it's just another day
Red eyes, sex tales, sky lines and wine stains never thought I ever get this high man
16 bleed, every time the sky rain
The only way to respond pain
Will Rob change?
Pressure settlin
Tik Tok moves, can't bring 10 year relevance Move like a veteran
Never had a letterman
HDR if we discussing lettering
Play the game just to get out
But what's the measurement?
16s or who got the bitch that gets the wettest man? Obviously it's no competitor.
Lame nigga who breaded up
I'm been ready for
My time nigga, won't settle for lesser uh
Done told some many that milly coming
Seen it in me, when I was a youngin
Used to think the only thing I needed was that label funding Buts it's verses on verses, I keep em coming
They should f*ck around and call me something out of nothing . Told Carter to pull the plug everything, if He ever catch bluffing I'm never running, I'm never frontin,
Since backpacks and school lunches
To the process we f*ckin trusted ex nihilo nigga
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Shit gets harder, as the time goes
Thinking back to 2016, where did time go?
It's those times, when everything seem like the time froze Weight of the world, surprised how much feelings the time holds.
Bunch of emotions,
Driving out the city, mom is like where is you going? Pump 3, I gas it up, and then I put it in motion Pussy chasing,
Those times pull back from my lowest
Or just another way I was coping
I'm hella broken, but I'm growing
I'm tryna find a balance,
Like what the f*ck do you do with all this f*cking talent? I need check that take a least a day, to fully count it, Bussing through the industry and ain't no way around it, Tell em I'm bout it
The hit coming, I can feel it I'm seconds away
Who I'll become when it all happen, I'm scared and afraid Remember me as the nigga who was paving way
Spark a spliff and have toast, bitch grab the champagne cll my niggas from the block, like look what i became LcX to JFK it's just another day
Red eyes, sex tales, sky lines and wine stains never thought I ever get this high man
16 bleed, every time the sky rain
The only way to respond pain
Will Rob change?
Pressure settlin
Tik Tok moves, can't bring 10 year relevance Move like a veteran
Never had a letterman
HDR if we discussing lettering
Play the game just to get out
But what's the measurement?
16s or who got the bitch that gets the wettest man? Obviously it's no competitor.
Lame nigga who breaded up
I'm been ready for
My time nigga, won't settle for lesser uh
Done told some many that milly coming
Seen it in me, when I was a youngin
Used to think the only thing I needed was that label funding Buts it's verses on verses, I keep em coming
They should f*ck around and call me something out of nothing . Told Carter to pull the plug everything, if He ever catch bluffing I'm never running, I'm never frontin,
Since backpacks and school lunches
To the process we f*ckin trusted ex nihilo nigga
Thinking back to 2016, where did time go?
It's those times, when everything seem like the time froze Weight of the world, surprised how much feelings the time holds.
Bunch of emotions,
Driving out the city, mom is like where is you going? Pump 3, I gas it up, and then I put it in motion Pussy chasing,
Those times pull back from my lowest
Or just another way I was coping
I'm hella broken, but I'm growing
I'm tryna find a balance,
Like what the f*ck do you do with all this f*cking talent? I need check that take a least a day, to fully count it, Bussing through the industry and ain't no way around it, Tell em I'm bout it
The hit coming, I can feel it I'm seconds away
Who I'll become when it all happen, I'm scared and afraid Remember me as the nigga who was paving way
Spark a spliff and have toast, bitch grab the champagne cll my niggas from the block, like look what i became LcX to JFK it's just another day
Red eyes, sex tales, sky lines and wine stains never thought I ever get this high man
16 bleed, every time the sky rain
The only way to respond pain
Will Rob change?
Pressure settlin
Tik Tok moves, can't bring 10 year relevance Move like a veteran
Never had a letterman
HDR if we discussing lettering
Play the game just to get out
But what's the measurement?
16s or who got the bitch that gets the wettest man? Obviously it's no competitor.
Lame nigga who breaded up
I'm been ready for
My time nigga, won't settle for lesser uh
Done told some many that milly coming
Seen it in me, when I was a youngin
Used to think the only thing I needed was that label funding Buts it's verses on verses, I keep em coming
They should f*ck around and call me something out of nothing . Told Carter to pull the plug everything, if He ever catch bluffing I'm never running, I'm never frontin,
Since backpacks and school lunches
To the process we f*ckin trusted ex nihilo nigga
Writer: Robert Dixon
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave