Who woulda thought i’d be this in it
Many scars, blood shed and tears got me this in it
Shawty been complaining lately i been just too in it
I been in the game, still got nothing to prove in it
I been givin classics since datafilehost days and those days gone now i gotta get cheese in it
Still givin classics i can never go no day, without sayin sh#t to remind you i’m still in it
I ride with my dawgs they believe that i’m conscious
One wrong step and they gon knock you unconscious
I been in the room writing new religion books, you can’t tell be bout a verse i leave a high priest shook
I’m a threat to the bishop i can play without a rook
If you take a turn to iook at all the effort that it took
You would prolly be in class getting bеtter in your books
Now you out here chasing clout, your main girl gеtting scooped my n#gg#
But
Dust my hands, move along
And that’s the principle that push me to my pinnacle
And when i said i’ll make it too then i got ridiculed
But god got us, imma make you witness you a miracle
All these conversations you gather and have secretley
Then come and act holy, say the media bad and pity me
I don’t let em get to me, i know that you testin me
And i won’t let a single mf get the best of me
I put a wall between me and my feelings
Coz when you hungry and working to stack it high to the ceiling
It ain’t sh#t to you whatever muthaf#ckas be thinking
I heard time is equivalent to the paper, it’s ticking
Lately i been doing a lot of growing and paying more attention to what i been ignoring and thought was boring
I been manifesting me touring, cup overflowing, rhyme scheme getting boring now
If we all on the same team, we got no rival
It’s competition, we some prize fiends, aim for the finals
I roll with the big dawgs, word of mouth stay behind your teeth dawg
Either give us action or it’s f#ck how you feel dawg
Dust my hands, move along
And that’s the principle that push me to my pinnacle
And when i said i’ll make it too then i got ridiculed
But god got us, imma make you witness you a miracle
Had a rose that i had chose to be a lifeline
I had wishes of it lasting for a lifetime
But i got what i wasn’t going for the whole time
But when i saw it’s really gone, i paid it no mind
1,2, dust my hands, move along
How you hurt me twice to prove you were cynical
Oh my coquette you are the death you are the pinnacle
You *had it wrong, when you thought moving on a miracle
Many times i wonder what could’ve been if i hadn’t met ya
Life would be paradise in an island with all the treasures
Diamond, gold, silver, in the pool in their highest measures
Rolling in the deep, sitting back and enjoying pleasure
But instead i got involved with and your business often
Thought i stole your heart but in turn you just picked a pocket
Rolling in the deep? pick a bong and just take a rocket
Dust my hands, move along
I’m too turnt up to ever try and point
You get burnt if you opp sided on the coin
I know cold bloods who kill for a single joint
(i don’t believe i care)
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