I got my brain with me so i cannot get fooled homie
Strange industry, I'll do it on my own homie
Fame, miss me with that, I've got my soul on me
Lane slippy but i got that control
They wan' make it they ain't even found the tools for it
Chase it, I be kicking down the doors homie
Gotta pace it, I'm in it for the long run
Lane slippy, but I got that control on me
They feeling me now
Now they hearing me out
Got it rocking from the bottom to the top of the town
The sound of the now
And it's low from the soul, it comes from within
I'm done with the lyrics that don't mean anything
At all, oh yeah
I figured it all, and they know
And I said
I got my brain with me so i cannot get fooled homie
Strange industry, I'll do it on my own homie
Fame, miss me with that, I've got my soul on me
Lane slippy but i got that control
They wan' make it, they ain't even found the tools for it
Chase it, I be kicking down the doors homie
Gotta pace it, I'm in it for the long run
Lane slippy, but I got that control on me
Hop on the ting and they feeling it
The feeling be raisin' the ceiling, it's
Appealing the way it just rolls straight off of the dome
Without me even seeing it
And all of my brothers from home keep me in the zone
Pushing keep on killing it
Yimi be pushing them shoes doing it what it do
DJ flying through the orbit and the moon, so
To the top we only go
Grinding is the only road
Feux-like-fire that's my bro
Shelling and shelling shows around the globe
Then we'll bring it back
Sing my lyrics and they sing it back
And invest in myself then i sling it back
Never quitting killing it when in a track
Won't fear the opposition in war, you know
They call me the magician in this sport, you know
They all wanting my vision they just talk the talk
They just talk the talk
Won't fear the opposition in war, you know
They call me the magician in this sport, you know
They all wanting my vision they just talk the talk
But I walk the walk, I walk the walk
I got my brain with me so i cannot get fooled homie
Strange industry, I'll do it on my own homie
Fame, miss me with that, I've got my soul on me
Lane slippy but i got that control
They wan' make it, they ain't even found the tools for it
Chase it, I be kicking down the doors homie
Gotta pace it, I'm in it for the long run
Lane slippy, but I got that control on me