GxneTilNxvember - DIE MAKING RAP SONGS Lyrics

Conversations with legends they calling my phone
Prayed for these days when I felt so alone
Ain't it a trip that's how everything goes
All of the drugs started taking its toll
Born to go get it i feel like I'm Hov
My real name is jay, what they call me back home
You all sound the same swear you all are some clones
Everything glitters it ain't always gold
Expect the gold I just put in my mouth
You from the west
Boy you ain't from the south
Mixing two cups while I'm smoking a ounce
Shawty from Houston she like how I sound
In love with the music can't do this right now
Shawty from Rowland I like how she smile
Shawty from Broward want to fly her ass out
Let's toast to the fact that I'm doing here doing well

And I
Walked in with a ounce of weed
Turnt up, rolled up
Then I count some green
Slowed up, to fast I been living
Please
Just give me one chance
Ima make it right
Like you don't really care
You just chase a dream
That seems far away
But it's in my reach
It's just five hours to my favorite beach off the coast of North Shore just smoking weed
And
Still high on the same drugs from last song
They used to tell me that I wouldn't live long
And I'd die probably making these rap songs
Run it up everyday til my paper long
Still high on the same drugs from last song
They used to tell me that I wouldn't live long
And I'd die probably making these rap songs
Run it up everyday til my paper long
You ain't drop a hit yet
So what the fuck you gon' do?
Hoe I'm about show you
You ain't even rich yet!
So what you really up to?
I ain't gotta tell you!
I just been in grind mode
Smoking dope with my eyes closed
Know my name in different times zones
And I'm focused on the cash flow
And I kill every damn show
Yeah
Turn me up
Ima go get me a Bentley truck
This is hard work and a little luck
Back in the day I was coming up
Nobody showed me really any love
Stay home alone when I do my drugs
Pull up to my show and I'm hella drunk
Double OT when I'm in my cut

Conversations with legends they calling my phone
Prayed for these days when I felt so alone
Ain't it a trip that's how everything goes
All of the drugs started taking its toll
Born to go get it i feel like I'm Hov
My real name is jay, what they call me back home
You all sound the same swear you all are some clones
Everything glitters it ain't always gold
Expect the gold I just put in my mouth
You from the west
Boy you ain't from the south
Mixing two cups while I'm smoking a ounce
Shawty from Houston she like how I sound
In love with the music can't do this right now
Shawty from Rowland I like how she smile
Shawty from Broward want to fly her ass out
Let's toast to the fact that I'm doing here doing well