[Verse 1: Rasheed Smiley]
My heart in shambles, my tears is tasteless
My fears is blatant, careers I'm chasing
But careers is making a nigga clear complacent
Tryna veer away quick from all this Vera Wang and
Shit that steers feelings and stealing ya time
Find when pertinence permeating the fam
I'm not appearance making
But when tragedy strikes, me and Satan near adjacent
When I'm asking polite, God don't ever hear my anguish
I'm acting just like a bastard you'd spite
Bask in ya light, bickin back with a flask full of basilisk bite
While niggas trap, Ima tap in, capture the mic
The nigga trap, even rap for capturing mice
Quicker
In fact I find it strange you eyeing my mistakes
C'mon nigga, ain't you tryna profit?
You a grown ass man, how you got time to gossip?
My life is awesome
Used to hit licks from 10 to 6
If risk was imminent then my white bitch got em
I tighten up while you tend to pull ya privates up
Ain't hiding nothing man I ain't scared of dying young
Just want a clean ass spirit before my time is up
I got some mean ass lyrics you couldn't try and touch
And if it brings cash here, I just might buy you love
The only thing I fear is meeting the guy above
Wonder if he's mad serious or the nicest judge
[Bridge: Aubrey (Rasheed Smiley)]
There's something bout the bottom of the world that makes you blind to the wrong and right (makes you blind to the wrong)
There's something bout the bottom of the world that keeps you blinded until you die (makes you so, so blind)
It's almost like a feeling in the air, you can't escape no matter where you go (I can't escape, I can't escape it no)
It always stays around you til it captures you and drags you back down below (drags you down below)
[Chorus: Rasheed Smiley] x2
I swear I keep on having dreams I'm getting stuck below
I'm seeing all my niggas struggling, I need something more
Don't tell me I'm the only one who sees the bigger picture
I'm just tryna get richer
[Verse 2: Rasheed Smiley]
Put your hands in the sky if your plans is like mine
We've been handed a lie
So we some live with some soap in our hands and we slide for a chance to survive
Gotta brandish the 9
And the fam got the grams, tell ya mans that it's time
Demand all the xans, when has tryna stack bands been a crime?
Sure am finna try
Cancerous minds, standards abide
Bullets making angels, hand symbols fly
Wrong place? oops, your friends finna die
Wrong time too, now ya mans doing time
Strong mind, you couldn't imagine the tragedies that happened
He gon sit for a long time too
Breaking down hoping that the laws dilute
No case on him if they don't find proof
Slow pace is the way the laws might move
Them walls closing in, them walls like you
Them all your kin, they're all like you
And all us see what them long nights do
And them the mothafuckas that you call my crew
Until they want a change in the name
It's hard to succeed in today's dirty game
When these lost mothafuckas won't stay in they lane
I play not a game with the bank
So them niggas tryna take it away got some fades with they name written in bold print
Never threw shade when I was low, now they shading in hopes I don't grow quick
Never go with the motions, never slow with the focus
Moving forward like you notice the flow switch?
Let em hate man I know that this shit that I wrote is fucking golden nigga
[Bridge: Aubrey (Rasheed Smiley)]
There's something bout the bottom of the world that makes you cherish all the ones you love (everyone I love)
There's something bout the bottom of the world that makes it hard for you to rise above (hard for you to rise above)
It's almost like the higher up I go, somebody tryna put me in the ground (they always wanna see me in the ground)
It always foes and bros that I don't fuck with throwing shots, tryna bring me down
[Chorus: Rasheed Smiley] x2
I swear I keep on having dreams I'm getting stuck below
I'm seeing all my niggas struggling, I need something more
Don't tell me I'm the only one who sees the bigger picture
I'm just tryna get richer
