1. |
Like This
03:43
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Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Yeah
Ay, ay
Imma say it like this
Ain’t nobody wanna do it independent like this
I ain’t never claim to be rich
But I’m still finna flex, got that ice on my wrist
Hold up lemme get in my flow
Let it drip in the mix yeah I let it seep slow
Balling but it’s all on the low
Don’t tell me Imma blow, motherfucka I know, I know
Lately I’ve been on my rise
I do not need no advice
I know the price
I’ve been grinding every night
Hard work and more sacrifice, life on the side
I got the world in my sights
Don’t fuck with me or I might, fuck with your life
These bitches falling behind
It’s only a matter of time, till this is mine
Ay
I tried to be friendly
But I know too many
Who tried condemn me
Right now Imma go solo
If you wanna sleep, go ahead, pop a xan on a low dose
I ain’t really fucking with the pill flows anyway
Mumble all you want but y’all are all the same
Try being a one of a kind for a change
You call it rap but it’s all in vain
I think it’s whack, I ain’t tryna hate
But all you clowns need a damn parade
Meanwhile I’m making hits out the batting cage
Call me Cabrera yeah I’m well aware of
The fact that I’m a new prophet in this fucking era
Yeah I’m dripping in the sauce, call it marinara
Never slip, yeah you know I’m never prone to error
Y’all beware, I’m preparing for my reign of terror
My name and rap getting married, I’m the ring bearer
[Woo!]
Imma say it like this
Ain’t nobody wanna do it independent like this
I ain’t never claim to be rich
But I’m still finna flex, got that ice on my wrist
Hold up lemme get in my flow
Let it drip in the mix yeah I let it seep slow
Balling but it’s all on the low
Don’t tell me Imma blow, motherfucka I know, I know
Lately I’ve been on my rise
I do not need no advice
I know the price
I’ve been grinding every night
Hard work and more sacrifice, life on the side
I got the world in my sights
Don’t fuck with me or I might, fuck with your life
These bitches falling behind
It’s only a matter of time, till this is mine
Ay
I got the recipe
I’ve been cooking the kitchen and there’s no one killing my energy
I ain’t got enemies
I just got legacies
I ain’t got time for these hoes that be digging and claiming they’re into me
Bitches so basic, had to check my litmus
Hit me up with their wish lists
By now they should know it ain’t Christmas
All day I’ve been in my domain
Fuck the green yeah money ain’t a thing
Won’t let all my work be in vain
Y’all know there ain’t much to explain like
Imma say it like this
Ain’t nobody wanna do it independent like this
I ain’t never claim to be rich
But I’m still finna flex, got that ice on my wrist
Hold up lemme get in my flow
Let it drip in the mix yeah I let it seep slow
Balling but it’s all on the low
Don’t tell me Imma blow, motherfucka I know, I know
Lately I’ve been on my rise
I do not need no advice
I know the price
I’ve been grinding every night
Hard work and more sacrifice, life on the side
I got the world in my sights
Don’t fuck with me or I might, fuck with your life
These bitches falling behind
It’s only a matter of time, till this is mine
Ay
Till this is mine
It’s only a matter of time, till this is mine
I got the world in my sights
It’s only a matter of time, till this is mine
Nah, nah, nah
Ay, Ay
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
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2. |
Cold Moves
03:27
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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I’m making cold moves
I a’int trust nobody ‘cept my own crew
She said she in love I guess we both knew
Tryna get me back I ain’t got no room
Ain’t got no room
I’m making cold moves
I a’int trust nobody ‘cept my own crew
She said she in love I guess we both knew
Tryna get me back I ain’t got no room
Ain’t got no room
I’m making cold moves
I a’int trust nobody ‘cept my own crew
She said she in love I guess we both knew
Tryna get me back I ain’t got no room
Ain’t got no room
Ay, Ay
Yuh
You say “come over”, I’ll let you know
Hit up my phone, get the dial tone
Y’all wanna chill, let me be real: I know that’s not what you really want
I know exactly what that mean when you saying “how come you never text back to me?”
Bitches be digging me left and right I swear I live in a fucking cemetery
Ay
I’ve been in the cut
Tryna lay low from the buzz
Ain’t nobody was, saying I would ever be the one
Now they say I’m shining like the sun
Higher than a blunt
I direct it like Tarantino
I’m feeling unchained, so call me Django
Don’t fuck with me when I’m in my zone
Yeah, yeah
I’m making cold moves
I a’int trust nobody ‘cept my own crew
She said she in love I guess we both knew
Tryna get me back I ain’t got no room
Ain’t got no room
I’m making cold moves
I a’int trust nobody ‘cept my own crew
She said she in love I guess we both knew
Tryna get me back I ain’t got no room
Ain’t got no room
Pocket watch never stop, I be on time like a rolly
Now everybody here wanna know me
Tryna state their case like a court plea
Thinking I’m giving shit out for free
Recognize that I won’t be, so please stop
Take a step back for me
Quite an act, but you won’t win a Tony, nah
I’ve been living independent
Doing me and I’m ascending
Preaching what I’m representing, uh, yeah
I’ve been running in the game
Fuck the money and the fame
Imma do it cuz I can, uh, yeah
I ain’t never pretending
And if I said it, then I meant it
Imma never be repenting, no nah
If I said it, Imma get it, on god
Already said that Imma get it, on god!
Yeah, Imma get it on god
Fuck fake friends, I never pay them no mind
Nah, I ain’t playing this time
Yeah, yeah
I’m making cold moves
I a’int trust nobody ‘cept my own crew
She said she in love I guess we both knew
Tryna get me back I ain’t got no room
Ain’t got no room
I’m making cold moves
I a’int trust nobody ‘cept my own crew
She said she in love I guess we both knew
Tryna get me back I ain’t got no room
Ain’t got no room
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
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3. |
Movin' Up
03:11
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Yeah
Ay, Ay
Movin’ up, movin’ up
I got henny in my cup
I’ve been smoking indica by the gram
Yeah wassup?
Movin’ up, movin’ up
Yeah I know there ain’t no rush
Even though I just begun
Imma get it done
Imma get it done
Shawty Imma get it done
Yeah I am the one
Bitch you know I am the one
Fuck the life, fuck the lean I ain’t having none
Be yourself, and I’ll be me, I ain’t gotta front
I’ve been high in the trees, rolling up the blunts
Canopy’s where I’m at, rising to the sun
Celebrate at the club let the liquor run
42 bottles, that’s a liquor marathon
In the cut, yeah I’m low-key
Everybody say they wanna chill but they don’t know me
Sit the fuck back down and make a living from your own seat
Bitch I’m a professor and I don’t teach lessons for free
Yuh
All along, I done knew it all along
Haters wanna see me fall off but I’m right where I belong
I don’t flex, I ain’t bodybuilding, my rhymes hella strong
Y’all be flocking like flamingos cuz I got it going on
Yeah Ay, I’m feeling great
We finally eating, grab plate
This shit grade A
I’m on my routine everyday
I’m headed straight, up to the top
I’m in this game, but I don’t play, what can I say?
I’m
Movin’ up, movin’ up
I got henny in my cup
I’ve been smoking indica by the gram
Yeah wassup?
Movin’ up, movin’ up
Yeah I know there ain’t no rush
Even though I just begun
Imma get it done
Imma get it done
Shawty Imma get it done
Yeah I am the one
Bitch you know I am the one
Fuck the life, fuck the lean I ain’t having none
Be yourself, and I’ll be me, I ain’t gotta front
Tell ‘em I’ll do it my way
I talked to god, now he calls me
Prophecies of the one in the making
The prophet sees what he wants
So I’m painting, lyrics onto the paper like second nature
Spitting fire on the track, probably thought I was satan
Better listen to the words that I’m sayin’
Yeah It’s been a long time coming but I stay waitin’
I stay patient
I ain’t in a rush I’m just waiting
Praying for the day when they be talking’ how I made it
This future is mine for the taking
Step up to the plate, let me weigh-in
K.O in the first verse
Spraying, metaphors with the force of nations
Get up in your mind, leave your brain aching
You be underestimating who you’re facing
Lately I’ve been climbing up the food chain, preying
I’m just saying
I’m
Movin’ up, movin’ up
I got henny in my cup
I’ve been smoking indica by the gram
Yeah wassup?
Movin’ up, movin’ up
Yeah I know there ain’t no rush
Even though I just begun
Imma get it done
Imma get it done
Shawty Imma get it done
Yeah I am the one
Bitch you know I am the one
Fuck the life, fuck the lean I ain’t having none
Be yourself, and I’ll be me, I ain’t gotta front
Nah, I ain’t gotta front
I ain’t gotta front
But I be movin’ up
Yeah, yeah I be movin’ up
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4. |
Slow It Down
03:52
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Ay
Lately I’ve been on a roll
Finna blow, Issa fact
Got my haters shown up
Where they go? Where they at?
If you shittin’
I won’t listen
Cuz you ain’t got ambition
Hah, blame it on the system
While you bitching
I’ve been cooking in the kitchen
And I’ve been grinding all day
Ain’t got nothing else to do so I be rhyming all day
I’ve been working all the time but I ain’t need a vay-cay
Everybody got something to say
They tell me slow it down
But Imma do it my way
I ain’t slowing down
Until I do it broadway
I ain’t slowing down
I’m in that HOV lane
They tell me slow it down
But this is my way, don’t try me
Ay
Why you mad? I don’t know you
I’m just doing me, so right now let me come through
Fuck a nine to five, I stay up like the full moon
Writing ‘till the sun up, on a vibe in my dorm room
Yuh, I’m on this vibe can you feel me now
Flying high, livin’ life, you can’t bring me down
Momma told me that I’d make it big without a doubt
So I started grinding, now I’m gunning for the crown
I’m feeling real fine, feeling, feeling real fine
Say she love me, should of told me that the first time
Now she calling so much I feel like a hotline
She want the D, so I gave her a decline
Cuz I’ve been grinding all day
Ain’t got nothing else to do so I be rhyming all day
I’ve been working all the time but I ain’t need a vay-cay
Everybody got something to say
They tell me slow it down
But Imma do it my way
I ain’t slowing down
Until I do it broadway
I ain’t slowing down
I’m in that HOV lane
They tell me slow it down
But this is my way, don’t try me
Yeah
And you gon’ know me
Long days, long nights they just routine
I’ve only begun
Look in the mirror and I wonder who will I be, in 10 years?
Praying someday I can finally let my truth breathe
They don’t know what I’m giving
Nah, no they don’t know how I’m livin’, nah
This lifestyle is bittersweet
Do what I love but I’m in all alone almost every week
I’m sacrificing my days
Homies be knocking but most times I would turn them away
Needless to say
I’ll be grinding ‘till my grave
And I wouldn’t have it any other way
And so I pray
Cuz, I rather pursue what I love than do what I hate
Few ever make it but I’m finna give all that it takes
Makin’ music is the plan
But, I got school, I got work, I got friends, I’ll be damned
Cuz, after all I’m just a man
Yeah, you won’t truly understand ‘till you’ve done it first hand
But I, said fuck it: Imma follow my dreams
Put my music first by any means
I would love to balance it all but life ain’t what it seems
So I had to choose who I wanted to be
Yeah
Had to choose who I wanted to be
And I made my mind up
Yeah
I’ll be rapping ‘till my time’s up
So I’ve been grinding all day
Ain’t got nothing else to do so I be rhyming all day
I’ve been working all the time but I ain’t need a vay-cay
Everybody got something to say
They tell me slow it down
But Imma do it my way
I ain’t slowing down
Until I do it broadway
I ain’t slowing down
I’m in that HOV lane
They tell me slow it down
But this is my way, don’t try me
Ay
Yeah I’ve been grinding all day
Ain’t got nothing else to do so I be rhyming all day
I’ve been working all the time but I ain’t need a vay-cay
Everybody got something to say
They tell me slow it down
But Imma do it my way
I ain’t slowing down
Until I do it broadway
I ain’t slowing down
I’m in that HOV lane
They tell me slow it down
But this is my way, don’t try me
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