Bsemnt - Under The Express Lyrics

Murdered every rapper put the bodies in the Bsemnt
Look late at night I just toss and I turn
Thinking back up on my life like what the hell have I learned
I used to love now I'm stuck thinking what can I earn
Tryna make a little money but I don't wanna turn
I spent some days sleeping up in my whip
Something about having nothing make you clean up ya shit
They would crumble in my shoes like it's Zion playing duke
Everybody got they struggle but we always gotta shoot
Look I do this for me cause at the end we only got ourselves
I keep it cool even tho I'm in a lonely hell
Somebody told me just to hop on some waves
Trend shit may get me paid but I'll go my own way
I went from dope boy pistol in my jacket and my coat boy
Grew up feeling nothing needed hope boy
Look at me now really shit aint change
But still I wouldn't miss a thing let me see how it plays
I tip my glass for the ones who aint make it today
Step on the gas cause the future getting further away
And I know that it's looking like it's me against all
So I sit under the highway fixing my fall
It's just me
Under the express and I'm grinning my teeth
And now I breathe
Cause one day I'mma be the one that they see
Look I'm here to right all the wrongs from the people in the past days
Crosses on their walls but they wicked in a bad way
Noses to the sky they watch the people die
You crazy if you think you touching heaven with your lies
Fuck a handout you know I did it myself
And I keep my head down and work and I'm giving them hell
Look power to the people middle finger to the wealthy
A hundred million dollars in the bank they still aint helping
I like to think real deep till I feel in my soul
I come to terms that I may never reach all my goals
Cause this rap shit is fucked and it's taking a toll
But I do this for the people even if they don't know
Sick of wishing for a life that I may never have
Babe I promise I'mma make it now I sit and I laugh
And I may never have any grammy and plaques
But they really told a lie when they said it's all about the cash
I'm losing people that I thought would be forever
Then I realize there's more than foreign cars and fancy leather
Sleeping under bridges fantasizing bout some riches
A broke man's mind make the rich man richer
I'm moving wavy tryna build my own path
Feeling crazy thinking I should just go spit for the mass
I'm just the loser I was ditching the class I kept the tool in the bag
And now I'm up wishing I could go and change on the past
I find peace in the sounds that I grew up with
No contract can control me bitch I'll never be your puppet
They tried to hold me down I made these motherfuckers stuff it
A pistol to my head I know when everybody bluffing
In 2019 I made a promise and I'm keeping it
Everybody winning I'm the one who overseeing it
Everybody eating there's no reason we should struggle
I came up with Og's Rest in peace to Nipsey Hussle
I tip my glass for the ones who aint make it today
Step on the gas cause the future getting further away
And I know that it's looking like it's me against all
So I sit under the highway fixing my fall
It's just me
Under the express and I'm grinning my teeth
And now I breathe
Cause one day I'mma be the one that they see

Murdered every rapper put the bodies in the Bsemnt
Look late at night I just toss and I turn
Thinking back up on my life like what the hell have I learned
I used to love now I'm stuck thinking what can I earn
Tryna make a little money but I don't wanna turn
I spent some days sleeping up in my whip
Something about having nothing make you clean up ya shit
They would crumble in my shoes like it's Zion playing duke
Everybody got they struggle but we always gotta shoot
Look I do this for me cause at the end we only got ourselves
I keep it cool even tho I'm in a lonely hell
Somebody told me just to hop on some waves
Trend shit may get me paid but I'll go my own way
I went from dope boy pistol in my jacket and my coat boy
Grew up feeling nothing needed hope boy
Look at me now really shit aint change
But still I wouldn't miss a thing let me see how it plays
I tip my glass for the ones who aint make it today
Step on the gas cause the future getting further away
And I know that it's looking like it's me against all
So I sit under the highway fixing my fall
It's just me
Under the express and I'm grinning my teeth
And now I breathe
Cause one day I'mma be the one that they see
Look I'm here to right all the wrongs from the people in the past days
Crosses on their walls but they wicked in a bad way
Noses to the sky they watch the people die
You crazy if you think you touching heaven with your lies
Fuck a handout you know I did it myself
And I keep my head down and work and I'm giving them hell
Look power to the people middle finger to the wealthy
A hundred million dollars in the bank they still aint helping
I like to think real deep till I feel in my soul
I come to terms that I may never reach all my goals
Cause this rap shit is fucked and it's taking a toll
But I do this for the people even if they don't know
Sick of wishing for a life that I may never have
Babe I promise I'mma make it now I sit and I laugh
And I may never have any grammy and plaques
But they really told a lie when they said it's all about the cash
I'm losing people that I thought would be forever
Then I realize there's more than foreign cars and fancy leather
Sleeping under bridges fantasizing bout some riches
A broke man's mind make the rich man richer
I'm moving wavy tryna build my own path
Feeling crazy thinking I should just go spit for the mass
I'm just the loser I was ditching the class I kept the tool in the bag
And now I'm up wishing I could go and change on the past
I find peace in the sounds that I grew up with
No contract can control me bitch I'll never be your puppet
They tried to hold me down I made these motherfuckers stuff it
A pistol to my head I know when everybody bluffing
In 2019 I made a promise and I'm keeping it
Everybody winning I'm the one who overseeing it
Everybody eating there's no reason we should struggle
I came up with Og's Rest in peace to Nipsey Hussle
I tip my glass for the ones who aint make it today
Step on the gas cause the future getting further away
And I know that it's looking like it's me against all
So I sit under the highway fixing my fall
It's just me
Under the express and I'm grinning my teeth
And now I breathe
Cause one day I'mma be the one that they see