Lyrics

Uh snatch the mic like i grab ya bags too Catch you right where you getting smacked too Cause how these bars be hitting you getting slapped fool I tell you, shut ya trap if you got nun to say Don't give a shit about yo trip to the bay With you its the same shit everyday anyway You getting laid, growing hair on yo balls But you far from grown up You getting paid, throwing ya money down the drain to end up throwing up Start changing on the real when you start making money Fuck yo carreer punk bitch if its just for the honey Swear i can't believe you ain't see it yourself Yo shit easy to reach cause its way down the shelf Stop dreaming your life and live up to your dreams Take the chance to learn from whoever can teach Fake friends gonna want you to breach They don't like your dream? Fuck them make it their nightmare They ask what you aiming for kid? I look at the top and say right there Guitar in my hands, im falling asleep Ashes fall on my pants, burning holes in my jeans Signal flows through the amps, i dont know where i'll be I just know im going home and thats all that i need Cause im not your normal guy, i strive for a cause thats high I ain't supposed to fly, but the limit ain't the sky, its vasko roman five Day and night, i be on the road outside, chill party roll and fight Fuck around and in a cell we might spend the night Only if we ain't runnin right, cause we gots to stay on the move Saw some blue lights, so we leaving smooth Young dogs on the loose, before we was some foos Now you just see us dressed black from hat to shoes Criminal mindsets its like that, we gon bite back If you wanna make it out here stay on the right path Gots to go through shit to get results its like a ice bath Let go of solutions that dont resolve i was told Been on the road since i was 14 years old Hearts been cold cause of all the shit i had to hold All the moments i couldn't fold, all the bullshit they sold All i learned is dont shoot a gun if you can't control that treshold Guitar in my hands, im falling asleep Ashes fall on my pants, burning holes in my jeans Signal flows through the amps, i dont know where i'll be I just know im going home and thats all that i need And when you gon die you rather be alive But sometimes life isnt here for the surprise I admit i would never die for these streets kid But as a man i'd rather lie to these pigs shit And to be honest i would even ride for my g's bitch Matter of fact i would even die to get some ennemies hit Now wait, wait, tf did i say? I just went from won't die to will fly high in not even 2 phrases Thats why everybody got 2 faces, 2 faiths that motivate us 2 little punks sitting on our shoulders tryna persuade us Its one or the other but nobody explained us Now we stuck w hate-love, fake thugs and gang hugs Ying yang in real life should i draw the picture Im part of those that dont bow for the richest Won't even seem to feel for them bitches And ima continue to disturb their image, im their greatest arch villain Like 911 ima crush their building, and i'll be dead before im quitting