DruBeatz - Y.A.R (feat. LovelyRose) Lyrics

Turnin' back
Shift my gears
Back on track
For some years
Now I'm high
Ain't no low
My third eye
It don't close
Now I'm high
Ain't no low
My third eye
It don't close
You ain't ready for it
Nah nah nah no
You ain't ready for it
Nah nah nah no
You ain't ready for it
Nah nah nah no
You ain't ready for it
Nah nah nah no
Keep it real, ain't focused just to maintain
Lookin' further how I stay afloat
Cheap thrills or they been on the same thang
I don't wanna hear from y'all no more
F*ck ya feelings, talkin' less to listen
I tell my dream and they think it's a joke
F*ck ya vision, always say you wishin'
Complaining how yo life is on a slope
Hopin' I can give some people hope
Either hatin' or they stayin' silent
People always blinded by the dollars
Ain't about ya speed it's bout the mileage
Everybody talkin' like they flawless
Chasin' everything except ya callin'
Notice when ya rise and when ya fallin'
Focus on the prize and keep evolvin'
Turnin' back
Shift my gears
Back on track
For some years
Now I'm high
Ain't no low
My third eye
It don't close
Now I'm high
Ain't no low
My third eye
It don't close
You ain't ready for it
Nah nah nah no
You ain't ready for it
Nah nah nah no
You ain't ready for it
Nah nah nah no
You ain't ready for it
Nah nah nah no
Feelin' better than ever comin' together wit myself
Now they on my jock
When the paper develop, my money swell up
Holla back when you up on top
Think you better than everybody whatever
You ain't shit bitch no you not
Staring at everybody else's endeavors got a price
So don't be shocked
When you never appreciate shit that you got
So you wish it was different
When you depend on all your happiness
Someone else come around for your quick fix
When you defendin' all ya lies
And all ya pride come around to convince it
All joy, had to learn to invent it
Reality checks in my wish list
Now I only feel ashamed
That you niggas can't change in ya lane
I became what you missin'
I'ma king in this shit,
You ain't even been a prince
Fall back, you can hate or get with it
I'ma king in this shit,
You ain't even been a prince
Fall back, you can hate or get with it
I'ma king in this shit, bitch
So get off my dick and get lit
Turnin' back
Shift my gears
Back on track
For some years
Now I'm high
Ain't no low
My third eye
It don't close
Now I'm high
Ain't no low
My third eye
It don't close
You ain't ready for it
Nah nah nah no
You ain't ready for it
Nah nah nah no
You ain't ready for it
Nah nah nah no
You ain't ready for it
Nah nah nah no