neverwill be cool (sys) ft. Tramel Fantasma Lyrics

I said, blood on my North Face

Up since the A.M

Party on a court date, life is a mayhem

Bullets on the pavement, God in the attic

Devil in the basement

Talking about life, third eyes in the matrix

Triple six enclosed, death is awaiting

Asking both them niggas if I'll ever make it

Told me listen close, you'll die when your famous

Told me listen close, demise has a fragrance

Told me listen close, listen well

Your verse is only hot cause they dipped in Hell

God made you run through clips and shells

And said fuck you nigga, better save yourself

Said fuck you nigga, better save yourself

Fuck you nigga, better save yourself

Got to find a way

Said fuck you nigga, better save yourself

Fuck you nigga, better save yourself

Got to find a way

Save yourself, I'm tired of all this hating

I'm stepping on a stage with fakes, my heart racing

Niggas say they finna work for the fame, but the heart's vacant

I move with niggas like Andrew Tate, but Caucasian

You really about that action? Then you'd better loose your faith cause Hell, is a monthly cost that might keep you from car payments

You really got that fire in you? You breathing smoke like a dragon, you got that drive or did you just start vaping

What the fuck do you partake in

You think you know somebody else better then start naming

I'm Brock Lesnar, advocate next to me Paul Heyman

I was Bourne with this glock like I'm Damon, I'm too pressed with it

Coped with many reasons to die, I'm too stressed with it

I told you not to touch hot shit, you still messed with it

It's like a competition with all this cap, who's got the best fitted

And don't say that you're better than the rest, cause who's the rest spitting

I don't wear a bullet proof vest, cause my chest kicking

You say that you'll never be a slave, how come you kept picking

She collecting souls like Shang, I'm not the next ribbon

If she walks out my door in shame, that gives her less riddance

Oh yeah forsure that didn't happen, she just left tripping

Stacked a band off of Prerolls, then I kept flipping

Checked my bank account for an M, like when the rest hitting

Damn I think I'm way too high, but matter fact she want a

Guy like this that's high like this

Or maybe with a mind like this that finds his shit

Like teach me how to rhyme like this on the time chimes hit

Looking off a finite list to whine like shit

So you can get a wine dine bitch the side eye shit, damn

I don't fuck with niggas like you, duces

I spent 2 bands on this necklace, 2, duces

Feel like a narcissist talking to you, you're useless

You'd spend your 21K on a coupe, you're stupid

I'd spend my 21k on a roof, and use it

Tre said we putting everybody on top, let's do it

We on the stage spontaneous with it, intrusive