OSHEA IV - FIRST TAKE Lyrics

I can't do the 9-5, I gotta be my self promoter
I'm my only competition, shit I'll build my own quota
Saw the world for what it was as I done got a lil' older
I can't take the easy route nigga, I already told ya
Bitch bag back, nigga I'm in my bag
Shit it wasn't easy, had to kill my past
Took a couple L's, it had me on my ass
Shit cut deep, nigga I filled my gash
Aye bitch bag back, nigga I'm in my bag
Shit it wasn't easy, had to kill my past
Took a couple L's, it had me on my ass
Shit cut deep, nigga I filled my gash
Lash out, no hash out, my nigga told me spazz out
Swear they all was cursin' me, them niggas had a bad mouth
And f*ck the nursery, my rhymes will make you gag out
Sharpen ya cutlery, I "J Henry'd" the back out
We at the Double Tree, I'm buckin' shit to last now
Milk the world until I turn into a cash cow
You niggas funny, ya'll should audition for Laugh House
No class clown, I'm unpredictable, just laugh now
I'm vindictive on the struggles, ima kill em all
Pay attention to the hustle I been goin' hard
You buck nasty with the hate, now watch the players ball
And rest in peace to Mr. P, we lost a f*ckin' God
I know they waitin' on the fall for all the told you so's
Tryna build a brand like TDE & OVO's
Lord only knows what I done been through on all these lonely roads
Pray for redemption and I ask em to expose the foes
He gon' be there just when you need em in the worst of times
Some feel like he didn't feed em and resort to crime
That's the reality we facin' bitch, I'm spittin' facts
And if my brothers ever call I'll never turn my back
Cross my heart and hope to die if that'll ever change
Most these niggas gettin' caught up in this life of fame
I'm too solid, you can't gas me up, remain the same
Nuffin you say could ever hurt I done been through the pain
Don't ever play me for a fool, it ain't a f*ckin' game
I'd rather struggle in the Honda than weep in the Range
Man I do this for my momma, that's the first of many
When they was flashin' all the dollas I was scrappin' pennies
This the realest shit I wrote, my pops a shed a tear
This that pack the smokes and po' up on the Everclear
Them hard times, he like "It's goin' on for seven years"
This shit ain't over time to turn it into seventh gear
Live fast, die young will never be the case
Live long, die old that's the only way
I need my second generation on another level
Push em up to the heavens while I shake the devil
My pen possessed, I ain't writin' this, who movin' it?
I been oppressed, I'm just comin' for what you would get
Nigga I'm blessed, I got the baddest and she too legit
Aye why you pressed, ion need another on my dick
Bitch bag back, nigga I'm in my bag
Shit it wasn't easy, had to kill my past
Took a couple L's, it had me on my ass
Shit cut deep, nigga I filled my gash
Aye bitch bag back, nigga I'm in my bag
Shit it wasn't easy, had to kill my past
Took a couple L's, it had me on my ass
Shit cut deep, nigga I filled my gash