jalen #vlm - hell&back Lyrics

I been trekking up that mountain, still ain't get nowhere
Golden child from California grew up with them Bears
You always lie, you don't take risks; i'm playing truth or dare
Sometimes in life, you gon get kicked; who told you shit was fair?
Keep yo ten cents to yoself, i'm tryna get a mil
It's crazy f*ckin up the same stores i used to steal
All fifty sushi roll, color Benadryl
You ain't who you think you are, i know it's hard to eat that pill

Don't bite the hand that feeds you; i might as well sign yo checks
I jus turned some fine shit up, but i'm jus tryna spite my ex
Remember i was tryna hang on the rim, nowadays we cuttin the net
Ima set my feet and line it up, i'm hitting that shot like Steph
3.5 of Hawaiian Runtz, Arco; i'ma fill my tank
Gametime, i'm shootin like Melo; Darko, we know you gon clank
Hemp ramp, this ain't no rello, either way it's still gon stank
I ain't got no time to waste
I ain't got no time to wait
I ain't got no time to play
I ain't got the time of day
This watch gon shine today, couldn't tell ya the time of day
If i'm rappin, it's cash every time, like Kobe fallaway
Donating my old shit straight to Saver's, i'm giving the mall away

Home field, ball like Ford Field, keep it Focused
I been know to keep it so real, can't be bogus
We know he don't ever keep it real, he's a whole bitch
Putting on for my team til i'm in that casket and they close it #victory
Sign that dotted line for all the times that they crossed it
I been on my grind, i feel like Eric Koston
If i like, i buy, i don't mind what the cost is
She gon hit my line, i decline, she's exhausting
You can tell i been thru hell&back, Tavon Austin
Swear that Bentley coupe with paper tags look so flawless
Skating on the beat, hat to the back, hitting nollies
Pullin up to Spelman, bouta turn that bitch to Follies

Check my phone, i open twitter, she tryna diss me,
In that water with them Gators like i'm Chris Leak
I was making wishes on them stars like it's Disney
Minute Maid; i got the juice, to put it Simply
You won't miss me when i'm gone, so why would i miss you?
Them pink fifties my alarm, so why would I hit snooze?
If i open up this blunt, it look strong as Terry Crews
We know he ain't got no funds, you act like it's breaking news

Uh huh
Let you take your wildest guess what's in my cup
Suffering the side effects of f*cked up love
Fell down when i tried again, it's just my luck
No heartbeat in my chest, just the smoke in my lungs
3 + 10 shots deep, i'm done
How could you leave me for him? he's a #chump
Holier than thou, spread my wings like a dove
I just hope my loved ones can see my from above...

Jus thought i'd let you know
It's a cold world, gotta let it snow
Jus the way it is, jus the way it goes
Jus The Way It Is, '05 Keyshia Cole
Need them hunnids royal blue, but i'm wearing pantone
Spoke to the devil n spoke to you, it's like the same tone
Uh, uh, uh, uhhh, it's the same tone
Uh, uh, uh, uhhh, where yo halo?

I'm on the edge of glory
And I'm hangin' on a moment of truth
Out on the edge of glory
And I'm hangin' on a moment with you
I'm on the edge
The edge, the edge, the edge
The edge, the edge, the edge
I'm on the edge of glory
And I'm hangin' on a moment with you