Lyrics Django Freeman - Egg Roll

Wake up getting out of bed in the afternoon
Countin down my days and the end is coming too soon
Another year passed by, the flowers start to bloom
We living in a paradise like what you think of Cancun

Call up Myers, Carney, Blake and tell them get the band soon
Flying up in the sky in my head, I don't really wanna land soon
Hating on me but really you a fan, too
Deep down, I know I'm next up
Wake up look around, I know I'm blessed but
Always on the grind
Always make it better
Working hard day and night
No matter the weather

Thirty beats
Up on my laptop
Look at the stars and we singing Crack Rock
Tryna get a plan tryna get high up in the game
Feel like I'm walking on the catwalk
Feeling like a Freeman, like I'm Django
King of the town, call me Rango
Been in the game and proved that you don't wanna tango
Makin hit after hit like it's Blueberry Faygo

Everyone changes but it feels the same day
Always calling each other lazy it's the blame game
Bitches gon goin ghost for a month
Just to come back it's a damn shame

Feel like Shultz, yelling Auf Wiedersehen
Egg Roll just dropped, have you heard the heat is in?
Dropping every year that is the fucking key to win
Emo bitches running up can I pee on them
Angels in heaven I don't think imma be with them

Life can be a tragedy
With sometimes regrets
And sometimes missteps
But you gotta get off
And dust yourself off
Picking up the mic and the rust is all off
Now I'm goin in
Is this all that I need to win
Last time I dropped an album life was so different
That was before the pandemic
Before it all went in
Damn since then
The weather it ain't been the same
Been going through the struggle hope you remember the name
Hope I get to make it big, if I don't it's a shame
It'll be remembered as the story of Egg Roll
How he could have ruled the game

Thirty beats
Up on my laptop
Look at the stars and we singing Crack Rock
Tryna get a plan tryna get high up in the game
Feel like I'm walking on the catwalk
Feeling like a Freeman, like I'm Django
King of the town, call me Rango
Been in the game and proved that you don't wanna tango
Makin hit after hit like it's Blueberry Faygo

Runnin through the city I feel somewhat unchained
Feel like red dots comin up someone's got the gun aimed
Leave y'all for a year at a time, who remains
Run up to me and you sayin man you've changed
I know it's the truth but I don't wanna hear it
Feels like I'm wearing a mask, like I was on spirits
To drop this too soon, I hope the label clears it
Feel like I'm gainin listeners I hope that you all hear it
Are we peakin in music do you hear it
I see no one else with my style
And either I am inventive, or I'm in denial
Maybe this shit will drop, or I'll just add it to piles
Maybe I'll run on it, or keep runnin for miles