A-Money on It - Lapse Lyrics

Lyrics Lapse - A-Money on It



Time after time until it ain't none
Plenty on my plate until that day come
Imma kill mistakes that I was making with the aim tucked
Saying get my weight up only took me way up
All that fake and bluff, I can't stomach what's there to make of
I know it's dudes who tryna erase us just for the pay stub
But I ain't got the patience to waste on what you afraid of
So I just skip the pleasantries
I would swing and miss with no persistence
Now I'm quick pick of the litter since I'm hella clean
Likely I'm predicting if the mess was me
Stressing cause they set me in the middle
Had to figure out an end to meet
Used to pirate hits, now I assemble these
I was quite the misfit tryna get triple 7s so I can set the seas
They get offended when I be more in-depth
The dream so intense
Now I see why your team overslept
Obsession with being frontline, had me uptight
Takes too much to do this once right, I can't unwind
Had me hustling for them rough nights, 'til it's sunshine
I'm six feet under where the dust lie, or I touch height
Can't afford to be threatened
'Cause I ain't sure when the story is ending
Since I know it's way too short, this verse is more than extensive
Y'all be looking hella strange when you force their attention
All these pussies entertained, they ain't bored of pretending
Not a player, I just pray there's a score to be setting
They never favored me before but of course they respected
Right back, my bad, right back with it
Brought it right back on the fly last minute
Right back, my bad, right back with it
Thinking I passed, my bad, I was living
Right back, my bad, right back with it
Right back, my bad, right back with it
Shit move fast when the right path missing
Now I'm right back, now I'm right back with it
Back for the ride again, crash when I find the end
Had no retirement, I ain't know what retire meant
I think no time is left, this shit is life or death
I pick what side to step in that set me aside the rest
Got no control for me, this how I'm forced to be
Niggas want war and beef, but I move accordingly
I done broke doors with no authorities
Know my cohorts was showing low belief
'Til I rose forth past the majority
Handled my own, sure they ain't did the same
Stayed in that zone, the only way I'm at home, I couldn't situate
Most taking notes, but never imitate
Way out of sorts, my moment running its course
I had to switch the pace
Some on the hunt when you one in a hundred
And since I drifted for some months, they been under assumptions
'Cause brother, I ain't ever slumbered, was up when they wasn't
And now I'm done with being humble, I come for disruption
Right back, my bad, right back with it
Brought it right back on the fly last minute
Right back, my bad, right back with it
Thinking I passed, my bad, I was living
Right back, my bad, right back with it
Right back, my bad, right back with it
Shit move fast when the right path missing
Now I'm right back, now I'm right back with it
That's, word to God, see my word is bond
A nigga say he got nerve, say the word, I'm gone
That's, word to God, 'cause my word is bond
Nigga, I was at my worst, wasn't hurt for long
That's, word to God, see my word is bond
A nigga say he got nerve, say the word, I'm gone
That's, word to God, 'cause my word is bond
Nigga, I was at my worst, wasn't hurt for long
Yeah, they heard he on harder shit then all the earlier songs
Heard he evolved trauma out of all the permanent scars
Working this hard
Not to cop an offer or any purchase involved
He be raw for all the personal flaws
Niggas done him wrong
Dumping off the verbal how he earning his shot
Soon as they swerve him he gon' burn through the lot
Did niggas dirty and get 'em swept, never miss a spot
No weapon but shit is hot
Flip your noggin whenever I scribble a thought



Writer(s): Ameer Brown


A-Money on It - Quantity of Living
Album Quantity of Living
date of release
22-07-2022




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