
OZN ft. benny Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
(get em benny!)
On my quest for perfection, feel like I got a death wish
Walking through the burning building, while you looking for the exits
Reckless, I want all the smoke, leave em breathless
You been walking down a road, made of red bricks, woah
Y'all been going the wrong way, I've been working long days
Nother a couple songs made, y'all been going Broadway
Everything is all play, and it's always...
But it's okay, they been playing games that I don't play
I been saying things that they won't say
No shade, every other day, another clone made
But enough of everybody else, I'm trying to do my own thing
And I don't know a single person who gon' really put the work in
When results are never certain
And I don't know if it's gon' work, but if it does
You know it's earned, cause I'm determined
And if it doesn't, that's another lesson learned though
Every bridge getting Ushered, let it burn though
I'm confessing, I don't care about connections
I don't wanna see another person step into my workflow
Shit, I've been working better solo
And lately I've been solo, motivations in slow-mo
Everybody keep on aiming for the moon
While I'm contemplating proper ways to make it out the ozone
I'm just trying to make it out the ozone
before I try to shoot for the moon and the stars
And everybody wanna throw stones
But it ain't enough to hurt me, homie, you would've thought
Boutta blast off, I been working my ass off
And now they all up in they feelings
Cause I passed off, mad soft
Y'all forgot I seen you with the mask off
I ain't scared of losing
Cause I know that none of my love for the craft lost
I've been here for like a decade and a half
So much time and money, and I still ain't make it back
That's the type of thing that usually make me mad
But I think that's the difference, I ain't in it for the bag
I don't like to talk to people, so I put it on the beat
I just lay it down and bounce it, then I put it on repeat
Never cared about your feelings, it was good enough for me
(I never cared about your feelings it was good enough for me)
I ain't never 50-50, never crooked on my grind
Give it 100%, another 10 is just a lie
Like I ain't doing the impossible
I'm hopping over obstacles
But I still got a lot to do, a lot to learn
The way I eat a beat so fattening
That naturally I'm stacking up these calories
I guess I got a lot to burn
It's all been working out, but I ain't trying to flex though
Like I ain't repping no sets, bro
Let's go, see who got it next though
Turning on the jets, whoa
Truth is hard to swallow, catch flows from the strep throat
You ain't nothing special, I'm a UFO
I ain't mean to make it disrespectful
But maybe I did, maybe I'm him
Maybe they've been watching every single little thing that I did
Ain't gonna slip
And I ain't worried about a goddamn thing
I just need to catch a goddamn break
I'm just trying to make it out the ozone
Before I try to shoot for the moon and the stars
Everybody wanna throw stones
But it ain't enough to hurt me, homie
You would've thought
Boutta blast off, I've been working my ass off
And now they all up in they feelings
Cause I passed off, mad soft
Y'all forgot I seen you with the mask off
I ain't scared of losing
Cause I know that none of my love for the craft lost
(get em benny!)