Until the Album ft. Trev Rich Lyrics

Yea nigga life's short

I see that shit now

So Ima do what I gotta do to make me happy

I hope you do too

I'm done holding my tongue

I'm crossing all the lines y'all tryna read between

They so in a rush to chase a sack

that they don't read the screen

True colors leave her on read soon as I see she green

You pull a square then put her on top

You the Jenga king

Type shit that get you lined up

Niggas money getting low and love getting expensive

That's why crime up

But God before my time up

All I ask is that you let me see it

I seen hell my whole life

I need my heaven while I'm breathing

Was in that car writing raps

Waiting for niggas to come see these packs

1 hour turned to 2 then turned to 4 then turned to we'll be back

Niggas moving funny been in that gun range lately

Wanted a mill but now it's more I know just one can't save me

Now every 100 blue lined like a unchanged baby

And I need interest on these unpaid wages

How I'm supposed to cry

when a preacher get robbed bitch we been off of church

All the tithes that granny paid his ass what did he offer her

Get robbed again

Shorty wanna pull up I can't lie I want that top again

But I'm writing this and I can't drop the pen to drop a pin

Can't see how you broke if you got time gossip

But it ain't too late cause if you see it you got time to stop it

Nigga just call me when these labels wanna find a prophet

And not just gimmicks that they only wanna sign for profit

Shoutout the ones I loved even when it was done

I just couldn't choose a wedding ring over this championship one

I know it's toxic

Still the realest nigga breathing if you ask me

That keep the prudest bitches texting nasty

Idk who clap for me or wanna clap me

Every time you pussies at me

Like we really pulling up to addys

You really should put up then percys

Lurking

How you gon see eye to eye with a giant

Defied my city politics just by being defiant

Youngins 14 with a pistol they ain't grow up on fighting

So when that case do come they don't even know how to fight it

We tired

Life be tryna knock the dreams out a nigga

But I'ma build this dynasty before they hopping online

just to add wings to my pictures

I done seen plenty trenches

Wasted too much time tryna make queens outta bitches

We swinging

Watch yo step

Cause Ima land mines

Bank account on hotep shit

All these grands rising

Niggas verses sounding like they wrote em around a campfire

All them scary stories

Get very boring

I'm peaceful every morning

If a nigga feel froggy just know we going Aaron Gordon

Got my city but I need some mo-towns I'm Berry Gordy

To every shorty coming up and ones who was there before me

I'm entering goat status and marking my territory nigga

Look

Don't try to love me if yo loyalty depends on yo mood

I got better shit to do

Trev