Motivated, hustled, bro, this off the muscle Weight all on my shoulders, I can't focus
on the trouble Weighin' heavy on my heart
Cause I'd be bench -pressin' on the metal, done dirt, homie
Go and get the Dettol, still clean hearted Nah, it seems half the scene's charted
Off what we started I ain't dimmin' niggas though
They know how we spark it If you ain't makin' hits, how do you meet
targets?
Tryna increase margins But it's hard to be legit and pay the rent
On my way home, tryna figure out how much money I spent
She ain't goin' nowhere, but my girl tell me she comin' again
Shut up, I'm gettin' queffed If you want butt in your dress, gettin' inked
up While my brother in the pen, what you think,
It's just fuckin' with your head Since we linked up, now I'm about trouble
for the engines I can't put my life in sixteen bars cause
it be large, nigga My life's a movie, but you know I play my
part, nigga You can do it, just depends what's in your
heart, nigga I'm sheddin' light because I'm comin' from
the dark, nigga Elevation, don't get stuck in preservation
See my old skills?
I had to start recalibratin' Simple elementary when numbers calculated
Burdens on my brain, got me burnin' on the sage Life priceless, how you feelin' worthless
at this age?
I can't tell you my story in a sixteen From the sticks to the bricks, you could sow
seeds From a drop to a stream, feed the whole team
When they release my bro We ain't ever goin' back to bein' bros
Still niggas run me, can't get away from the store
Yeah, I just pray for change Life was sour, now I'm mixin' up this lemonade
It's only real shit, so we sayin'
You made that bet, so now you layin'
Ayo, hustle motivated, my hustle motivated Dashin' in the third lane and puffin' on
the flavors Tryptronics shiftin', it ain't nothin' for
a spaceship Catch me if you can, switch gear six and then
it's Madeleine McCann I'm allocatin' time, that's how I balance
all them plans Due to lack of options, started balancin'
them grams Only God could judge me, not a man with gavel
in his hand It's madness, well, ayo, there's passion
in my raps, spin a verse like it's discus Pussies keep on lyin' through their whiskers
Chinese whispers, so I keep present like it's Christmas
Free all of my hitters, that's my wishlist This is nothin' like you heard before
Show the same you when them curtains drawn Had rainy days, I confirm a storm
Had to persevere, wilder in my early years Now I'm gettin' old, I have to show you on
the surfaces
I can't tell you my story in a sixteen From the sticks to the bricks, you could sow
seeds From a drop to a stream, feed the whole team
When they release my bro We ain't ever goin' back to bein' bros
Still niggas run me, can't get away from the storm
I just pray for change, life was sour Now I'm mixin' up this lemonade
It's only real shit, so we say it
You made that bet, so now you layin' it
You made that bet, so now you layin' it
You made that bet, so now you layin' it
Yo, yo, yo, it's your boy Akiel I just wanna big up my brothers Hylian, Louis
