Songtexte 334 - Devinci

And I can't I stress about shit because this gods plan
Searching for my purpose on this earth I hope I find it
One day
Like touring on the road across the country
Sunday - Monday - Tuesday Wednesday - Friday
Like that
I just try and be myself and all that's coming with that
These niggas cloning, stealing flows boy you should give that shit back
Be a positive example and put my city on maps
But don't be stupid running up bitch we could sit you right back
And don't be stupid sending fake love, we don't send that shit back
Be going stupid every track and I jus keep it a stack
And don't be stupid lavish mafia we the hottest in the app
They say that word is manifest so I ain't holding shit it back
Told my mama and niggas I ain't playing this year
Cause it's fast life it's plenty niggas praying I steer... off the wrong way
Tryna slow us down but we still taking off like runways
Singin to the hoes they bumpin my shit like it's Cold Play
Bringin all my niggas to the stage just like it's Soul Train
Rocking with the same niggas only
Work, grind and work it's plenty times this shit gets lonely
Shit... still Wonderman
Still got Vinny bands
Still got my Mama - Brothers - Sisters - and my family nem
Always got Danny man
Still got Lil keef
Still got G Greggo n my blood brother brodie Steez
Still got simba man - nigga gave me a car so I wasn't walking in December man
Sippin out this bottle got me Spinning like a ceiling fans
All my opposition really losers like a clippers fans
Ain't no phony kicking if they ain't solid then clip em' them
Puerto rico - Texas - Cali baby we tripping there
It's opportunity... dont care where I lay at I'm getting there
We tell them niggas make room, fuck where we fit in there

I go for the bucket I'm Michael... you more Like pippen yeah
Fuck then she dipping yeah