Jack Dempsey
Lyrics
Young boy looking like a dot com prezzy
Like Twitter, Facebook, like a young Jack Dempsey
Walk in different shoes, I wish you could relate
I'm the coldest in the game, It's not up for debate
Man I really feel like I'm the coldest rapper alive
Had a hundred to my name before I turned 25
But that's not a flex, I just had to work till I had it
Success is a habit, I get my fix like an addict
Bitches always looking for the quickest limelight
But you gotta practice in the dark to get your shine right
I could shine bright without a Lamborghini or a chain
I'd rather save it up and have a million to my name
Haters getting salty, ya'll just sound so silly
If the milli's not enough, imma make the Gates billi
You should learn to focus on winning, not focus on hate
Either way I'm in the business watch the money inflate
Like I'm Dennis, like I'm Jordan on my bullshit again
This that Far East Movement from 2010
My people out in Shanghai buying 50 estates
Private jet East to West cost me 50 a way
The rewards of self-belief started paying me bundles
I been building my castle, mining gold from the crumbles
I don't mumble I rap, I spit then I snap
Run it back like I picked a fumble up like I'm Mack
I saw a couple thousand before I had two cents
Then my two cents ended being worth more than my rent
My worth is in my mind, not in what I spent
Ya'll need to worry bout your future, not the latest trend
I been only focused on my strategy
But my life full of friends who are mad at me
When people see you change there's a jealousy
But that shit was bound to happen it was prophecy
Surround my team with wolves, that's the only way I move
Being best at what I do becomes the only thing to prove
But not to no one else, only talking bout me
If you think I'm the greatest, then I'd have to agree
All these accolades and I'm still myself
And if you feel me, it's cause I feel myself
And I think I'm the best, no matter who's next
I already impress, man I don't need your help
If life was a game, I don't need no revive
Tryna kill the objective, not only survive
Everyday I feel blessed, I feel so alive
2019 a hell of a ride
Young boy looking like a dot com prezzy
Like Twitter, Facebook, like a young Jack Dempsey
Walk in different shoes, I wish you could relate
I'm the coldest in the game, It's not up for debate
Man I really feel like I'm the coldest rapper alive
Had a hundred to my name before I turned 25
But that's not a flex, I just had to work till I had it
Success is a habit, I get my fix like an addict
Bitches always looking for the quickest limelight
But you gotta practice in the dark to get your shine right
I could shine bright without a Lamborghini or a chain
I'd rather save it up and have a million to my name
Haters getting salty, ya'll just sound so silly
If the milli's not enough, imma make the Gates billi
You should learn to focus on winning, not focus on hate
Either way I'm in the business watch the money inflate
Like I'm Dennis, like I'm Jordan on my bullshit again
This that Far East Movement from 2010
My people out in Shanghai buying 50 estates
Private jet East to West cost me 50 a way
The rewards of self-belief started paying me bundles
I been building my castle, mining gold from the crumbles
I don't mumble I rap, I spit then I snap
Run it back like I picked a fumble up like I'm Mack
I saw a couple thousand before I had two cents
Then my two cents ended being worth more than my rent
My worth is in my mind, not in what I spent
Ya'll need to worry bout your future, not the latest trend
I been only focused on my strategy
But my life full of friends who are mad at me
When people see you change there's a jealousy
But that shit was bound to happen it was prophecy
Surround my team with wolves, that's the only way I move
Being best at what I do becomes the only thing to prove
But not to no one else, only talking bout me
If you think I'm the greatest, then I'd have to agree
All these accolades and I'm still myself
And if you feel me, it's cause I feel myself
And I think I'm the best, no matter who's next
I already impress, man I don't need your help
If life was a game, I don't need no revive
Tryna kill the objective, not only survive
Everyday I feel blessed, I feel so alive
2019 a hell of a ride
Writer(s): Edward Zhang
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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