WithTheShit

Lyrics
[Hook] I wake up and get to the bread Ya'll niggas wake up and stick to the bed I'm never fake, I just stick to the script Ya'll can't relate, ya'll too deep in bullshit I'm with the shit [Verse 1] Flow legible, I don't need stylus Gold head to toe, I don't need stylist Left a session with Puffy at Chalice Live out dreams you niggas couldn't fathom She left the bedroom with no balance I'm leavin' showrooms with no balance Straight edge toward a trilly, all talent Lord willin', I'll Pusha "T" wit' No Malice Ya'll sit online and talk the dumbest shit Steppin' outside when the sun is set I'm out here workin' out my publishin' While checkin' off shit on my bucket list [Hook] I wake up and get to the bread Ya'll niggas wake up and stick to the bed I'm never fake, I just stick to the script Ya'll can't relate, ya'll too deep in bullshit I'm with the shit Ridin' 'round town wit' the beams on high Need to see the whole scene on lock (I am with the shit) Ridin' 'round town wit' the beams on high Need to see the whole scene on lock Look, I wake up and get to the bread Ya'll niggas wake up and stick to the bed I'm never fake, I just stick to the script Ya'll can't relate, ya'll too deep in bullshit I'm with the shit Ridin' 'round town wit' the beams on high Need to see the whole scene on lock (I am with the shit) Ridin' 'round town wit' the beams on high Need to see the whole scene on lock [Verse 2] This that shit that you dream on, cry on Bleed on, die on, we don't, smile on They hate it, but they sign on Coulda' sworn I was the greatest Like Dylan, Dylan, Dylan, Dylan Military's no option Neither is offices of boxin' shit I've robbed some shit Stand off with officers Off the rip 'fore I stop and sit But stop by my microphone to talk this shit Slide by my ex's job to stop and shit I'd park the whip, get out and talk a bit Awesome shit, like how life often is How high can you jump when the sky is the limit? How far can you run when you dyin' to finish? Not buyin' your gimmicks, too many celebs And not enough stars around to brighten the business [Hook] Look, I wake up and get to the bread Ya'll niggas wake up and stick to the bed I'm never fake, I just stick to the script Ya'll can't relate, ya'll too deep in bullshit I'm with the shit Ridin' 'round town wit' the beams on high Need to see the whole scene on lock (I am with the shit) Ridin' 'round town wit' the beams on high Need to see the whole scene on lock Look, I wake up and get to the bread Ya'll niggas wake up and stick to the bed I'm never fake, I just stick to the script Ya'll can't relate, ya'll too deep in bullshit I'm with the shit Ridin' 'round town wit' the beams on high Need to see the whole scene on lock (I am with the shit) Ridin' 'round town wit' the beams on high Need to see the whole scene on lock
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- Ta’East