LIFE ft. Roo Lyrics

I'm bringing it back

I'm talking about the soul

I'm chosen

Low and behold the one that's never to fold

Like letters that go across the globe

At any given moment

Causing commotion because of lack of attention

I'm tryna pack out a Benz

Rimless lenses

All my friends is paying off interest

On they real estate establishing credit

Guess it depends-es

On the steps that we take

Without breaking the bank

We gotta make all the bank

Fuck it whatever it takes

Chasing the bread require delusion

An unusual amount

To believe in yourself

And all the dreams that you got

All the C.R.E.A.M. that you not getting

You work for your money

And it's hurting ya hundreds

You could be getting if you thought out the box

Instead of doubting and pouting

Start giving all that you got

You know that feeling inside

When pride hit you

And That's why you always broke

Because you think it's a joke

Because you be stressing bout dollars

Yet out popping yo collar

Head bobbin dancing with bitches

Wish you could make her a princess

But she don't like penny pinchers

You spend your last on a bag

Wanna get high

Chink eyes but you end up with no cash

My Rhymes

My Life

And my time

And my shine

And my heart

And my grind

And my climb

And they won't ever take mine

Cuz I don't got the time

My soul

My growth

My Will

My hope

You know that I ain't never letting go

And they ain't never taking mine

Because I don't got the time

I went from voices in my head

To invoices

From a debt

That ain't been paid

And I just came here to collect it

Then invest it

Then I tip-toe

To my percentage

Gimme credit though

I always know my role

When I'm invested

Take notes

Cuz there's some hidden gems

And learn from my experience

The diamonds in the rough

Just seemed to always seemed to make me curious

I found em in the fountain of truth

I need a fountain or two

Cuz everybody lying

I try to lead em to the water

If they honestly want it

But be cautious of everybody

That might think I'm a target

I got targets to hit

Lot of em miss

I ain't complaining at all

I'm always stacking my chips

With something breaking the fall

And I'm taking it all

So you better give it up

And if you clever

Better bet on us

Rocket Records up

And I'm just letting you know

We adding ammo to the arsenal

Impossible to beat us

Plant a seed

Then watch the garden grow

We on a roll

But ain't the kids that made the honor roll

But leaps passed all the teachers

That had said it was impossible

I'm honestly bothered

I Got a chip on my shoulder

And you'll notice

If you look closely

That I never stop going

I'm talking no sleep

No fun

Slow weeks

No funds

Now that I'm the competition crusher

I'm like fuck em

Ion give a damn

Been a front runner fuck the middle man

Better cool down

I know you been a fan

My Rhymes

My Life

And my time

And my shine

And my heart

And my grind

And my climb

And they won't ever take mine

Cuz I don't got the time

My soul

My growth

My Will

My hope

You know that I ain't never letting go

And they ain't never taking mine

Because I don't got the time