Lyrics

[Intro: J Coyn Drive] Ayo, Payden! Uh Yeah Check me out! Yeah [Verse 1: J Coyn Drive] I think life really just a game in disguise My soul's tired from the nights always wondering why I gotta have my hands tied and live with that state of mind I was dealing with it all the time, now I think I'm down to ride I know they ain't playing cuz they ain't that wise Me and my brother we in here to rise We got through the struggles we crossing the line Finished with lying, no this is our time Check me out, with the way that I flow Showing em what I'm about, they don't еven know Taking our own route, that they won't nеver go This a Late Knight Drive on the down low (Ayo, look!) I remember wishing I could make it out the door A reason for living, I was waiting for it No way I coulda done it cause I always been a pro Peaking like a summit every time I hit the road I was tryna go fast, but I let the time pass Might another 3 stacks, I been feeling like an outcast I was going down paths, wasn't on the right track Shouldn't of been about that I been down and out and I done been through the drought But at least I didn't drown from the negative word of mouth Everybody wildin' out, ain't nobody keeping count of The amount of times stunted from people who always doubt man I'ma keep it real, ain't no reason to conceal All the trouble and bad vibes they try to make us feel in life Tell me what it's like Lot of people got it handed to em like they got training wheels on a bike Man I had a lot of troubles growing up it was a fight Now I turn it into passion every time I hit the mic Because I'm built for something greater and I know I'm not the type To back down on my dreams, so you better get it right Turn my pain into passion, I've already passed em Everything I'm doing now is just a call to action People wanna ask, will I make it off rapping? Hit em with a Macbook, I ain't being passive Picturing the vision, I been painting all the canvases Ready for the future right now, cause the plan's lit Me and my brother we going higher than where a planet is Shooting for the stars, '05 till the end of it [Verse 2: Payden McKnight] '05, yuh, uh '05, Fuschia Yuh, yuh, listen Schia We be the youngest in the game, but we still spit truth Leavin opps in the flame, chip em up like a tooth We going all in, no bluff, yo, what's up? (Schia) We be notorious, ya heard of us? Only 18, but my mind is older Tryna dust off my shoes, cause my kicks are bolder We going harder than Graveler, yeah, my bars are like boulders Cause they trap you, and they keep your mind blown like folders (aye!) I keep it a milli like Bobby Racking these points up when I'm in the lobby (aye!) I keep it a milli like Wayne I swim for the cash, I feel like Cobain (Bang, bang!) Inflicting that damage with reckoning pain Swirling my clout like a candy cane Don't try to get caught up in my refrain You look like my burger order, cause you plain My choppa sing like It's Abel, treat you like I'm Cain Singing like Gene in the Rain I'm on TV with the cable, don't shake up my lane They remove me, but I still got game I got the green on the table, this effortless wage From all of these raps that I make (Ye) I pop the bean, this no fable, just kidding, I'm straight Capping for fun is a trait Check my style, check, check me out I run wild to tell em what we about We don't take L's, we're only sitting on thrones We are two Ws from the two O's (Oregon, Oklahoma) We gon claim the underground, then we finna go Cause you know we leave our opps on indigo Check my style, check me out bro Fuschia and Coyn finna hit the road [Verse 3: J Coyn Drive & Payden McKnight] Yeah, see us going wild, drive em nuts like a cashew (Skrrrr, bah!) And the others looking at us like, who are you (Wait!) Who are we? Everything we wanna be Working everyday getting em ready for what they gonna see So cut it out with the attitude I'm on a whole nother altitude They giving money like gratuity I would die for my roots, and these bars are my eulogy Ingenuity, way I spit it so fluently I'm fluent in English and bars, call it barlingual We cruisin, we speeding to Mars, flockin like seagulls Influencing people so far they moppin like the Beatles Intuition being hard, but we rockin like the Eagles But I ain't gonna fly away, I'm soaring on for something more Better opportunities we moving onto open doors I stay lowkey, but I feel like Thor Fuschia, Coyn, Island Gang, 2024