Kiing Money B - Smoke N' Mirrors Lyrics

You go outside, and you get influenced
And, you feel pressure from what's going on outside
And so, you know I read one time
Like would you rather be at war with yourself and at peace with the world
Or at peace with yourself and at war with the world
Hello world, welcome to my thoughts
It's some shit on my mind, and I gotta get it off
Cuz I can't breathe and I swear I'm losing time
I think I might lose my mind
But until then, you know it's hussle gang til the death of me
And god broke the mold, so you know there's nothing left of me
Hope that there's a heaven, that's the only thing that keeps me going
Rest in peace to Brandon, that's the only thing that keeps me flowing
Cuz half the time I could care less about this music shit
I know he'd rather I produce a hit, than move a brick
I can move the trees like a lumberjack
Berry sanders with the lions wishing I could run it back
Just so I can get some stacks, with the dead homies
To keep it real, it ain't even bout the bread homie
I just wanna spend time with the ones that ain't here no more
But since I can't, I'll scream they names til you can't hear no more
Taught me how to get that shit up out the block
The money never sleeps so the hussle shouldn't stop
I am not a thug, I just got it out the mud
I am no longer in the game but I still know the plug
So if shit get deep, Ima give em a call
And I still got shooters, make me get em involved
You breathe different when you driven by a legacy
I guess I'm just another pedigree
GONE
I be riding around flicking ashes on the ground
Letting my thoughts dance through the smoke
I'm in a fast whip with a super bad bitch
Pushing that gas to the floor
A hunnid on the Benz, put a hunnid on the bank
We getting these ends, we ain't stuntin what you thank
I be praying that the money never change me
But even if it did would you blame me
Your thoughts powerful that shit you know
Come to life if you stick to your script