Song Description
About the dangers of ego money & power
Song Length |
3:05 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - Hip Hop |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Cool |
Subject |
Money, Power |
Similar Artists |
Kendrick Lamar, J Cole |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
(Hook)
on day one we living life
next day we sipping lie
how we going survive this drive
every day a hustle
just trying see the air like Russell
just trying to pass through this here struggle
(Verse 1)
On my grind gottta get that bag
see my shine gotta get that fast
say my name & watch that blast
swerving traffic got avoid that crash
see me everywhere yea on I'm that gram
posted up yea I'm my own brand
a grown man watch my plan
show that paper yea they love that fam
flash it all yea they wanna see me ball
I'm the call when they about to fall
everything they need yea they know I got it
imitating the way my drip fit
yea I'm that hit man
that's a hip fan
hold my grip man
I'm stacking bands
walking the sands
building my lands
Maltese with a villa in the trees
give me my breeze please, & let me breathe
fingerprint for my whip, no keys
that temp on my neck, stay on freeze
look how they love my prestige
yea my self esteem keep pushing y'all
keep shining so you follow hard
I'm that dream everyone believes
the fantasy for all your needs
(Hook)
on day one we living life
next day we sipping lie
how we going survive this drive
every day a hustle
just trying see the air like Russell
just trying to pass through this here struggle
they say I'm ego tripping
think they just hating on the way I'm dripping
ah ah ah ahhhh I just got through
(Othrartist verse)
Read once in sun Tzu
All you ever need
Was you
And all you ever seen was that vibe with a 40 proof
These name brands and gold chains
Ice soles on my shoes
So Clear when I see you
I got you big bro you
These ops at my back
No friends with no gats
means no 69 to go rat
I be hoping homies come scat
I guesss I can't complain
My flex is so impeccable
Deep in it from feet to my chest
Shorty prolly gonna hit me back
Two c on my back
And half of y'all aint never seen this cat
And all you talk about is faux pas
But never heard me rap
Zod in the flesh
El padrino at best
Oh famo is possesed
Aint no way I'm gonna miss