VOID II ft. Av Dyli Lyrics

I'm getting fed up

Got no time to let up

I'm tryna get my bread up

I need me a set up

I bet they're gonna dread us

Probably wanna dead us

Tryna remain calm

But they don't want to let us

I got my romaine strong

I ain't talking lettuce

I'm talking money homie

They walking and I'm running homie

If they shooting just know I'm gunning homie

Walk in with a lot of money on me

Probably go n get your honey on me

If you really want it try and take it from me

Gotta let you know man, that shit ain't gone be easily done

With the way this track's sounding, I've easily won

Tell the DJ drop the record it's easily spun

This for a quarter of the problems that I've overcome

So I ain't cooking up no beef that shit's overdone

I'm getting gone with this energy that I've been on

Nipsey taught me run your laps into marathons

So I'm out here making hits like Barry Bonds

Boy I been about the bag like a carry on

Haters talking I just carry on.

Really hope my family live a life that's long Ima keep it going strong till I'm very on

And I'll prove that shit in every song

And I'll prove that shit on every song

All my problems til they're gone

Til my past and present self all could just get along

I don't know why I'm strong, cause this journey hella long

Barely seeing any progress cause I tend to think beyond

Instead of remaining in the present, and remember what I do it for

I got all tangled up dramas, tryna even out some scores

Cause I spend time tryna fix my mistakes

Instead of embracing all my pain and just spit out some game

I'm yelling at myself got me thinking I'm lame

And losing all my hope in believing I'm sane

But I don't want that blame

And I don't want that shame

And I don't want that fame

Just wanna stick to my lane

Yeah have beautiful girl who can be my world

Yeah tell her that I love her, have my feelings uncurl

Maybe move Queenstown just to find some peace

Outside of my bag just between two seas

And trust me I see, a clear vision for me

Of Howl I get to Sophie on my own two feet

Just gotta believe, what my heart still seeks

Yeah follow my ring to bring me back to my peak

So if you wanna say some shit, I probably heard that shit

But real question is, do I do deserve that shit

No I won't stop, quit

Never slittin my wrist

Always fighting with fist

So stop taking the piss