Smoke Beats - Muzician Lyrics

Why u askin whats the price if u cant pay the ticket
Royalty checks been lookin good i know how to get it
Tunnel vision in the trenches bitch im on a mission
Cook up a beat then drop a song bitch im a musician
Nigga focus on yo self dont worry bout how im livin
Stil aint neva saved up a dolla man u niggas trippin
Feel like zaytoven been playing wit keys
Make a bitch come buss it open or she gotta leave
I got some sauce wit this shit cant get the recipe
Gotta get some ms for the fam leave a legacy
I aint worried bout no nigga dats ahead of me
I jus met this lil bitch got the head for free
Used to play the background like a backdrop
Whip up some beatz til my wrist lock
I made some dawg shit off a laptop
Bitch get off my lap i want some top na
Thanking god for errythang i got na
Gotta keep a couple sticks in the box na
A couple months ago I thought this shit was over
Den i turned shit around bitch im hot na
If i aint know how to make a beat ill be in the street
Niggas tryna sell weed cant run thru a P
Why u buying guns u aint got no beef
Might have to use it on a nigga thinkin shit sweet
Niggas makin fake pages sendin death threats
Let me find out who it is dey gone need vest
Niggas only tuff on a computer huh
Dont get this shit confused i still a shoot u up
My whole life could change once i boot it up
I came up wit a plan den i drew it up
Peep Niggas wit envy in they face cause im movin up