spirit pt. 2 Lyrics

Man its some things about me that they dont understand

We gon take off in this bitch and we gon' never land

I could do this on my own i dont need a friend

But i got demons in my head im tryna make amends

Yeah im sick of all the backhanded compliments

They try to get up in my way i hop em' like a fence

So if you got some shit to say then get it off your chest

But my people stay reminding me that im the best

Yeah and imma make sure that we never struggle

My brothers keep me level headed yeah they keep me humble

We wont forget it when we out here with the louis duffels

Eatin' shrimp, lobster, steak with the black truffles

Swear i been going too hard i cannot fumble

We comin' loud with the fire we are not subtle

My team already know the play we dont need a huddle

So there aint nothin' else to say no need for rebuttles

And i aint even track a hook so i could talk my shit

They tryna tear it down im building up my confidence

I thought love was unconditional but it aint makin' sense

You put a hole up in my heart it really made a mess

You know i always got your back but you turned yours

Grown asses turned a family home to a turf war

Look who grown now it aint holding back any more

Look who gettin' bread i aint comin' round anymore

These bars write themselves instead they focused on some bullshit

Like they wasnt fuckin' up at 20 on some bullshit

Almost 10 years up in this bitch i swear i cant miss

Running through the gears up in this bitch i swear im that kid

I got natures medicine in me i cant do synthetics

They laced my shit with angel dust i will never forget it

I called brian and he calmed me down from all the stressin'

I thought for sure that it was over, know that life is a blessing

I couldnt sleep for days i was off the tweak for days

100 miles out and i was thinkin bout them better days

Cleaned my body out cause you know i had to make a way

Game is in a drought so you know i gotta make a wave

We back and better now, know we smokin better loud

And vonte just pulled up i needed him around

Thats how we never fold up we comin' with the sounds

Used to have a palma rolled up we doing papers now