Lyrics Trouble - Euroz
Yeah,
For
no
good
reason
at
all
Uh,
I
under
promise
but
over
deliver
And
let
them
vent
about
the
heat
i
let
go
in
the
winter
It
be
wise
to
think
before
you
let
go
of
a
winner
Can't
see
through
the
tint
you
just
know
we
the
nigga
I'm
really
feeling
like
it's
our
time
Like
the
judge
walked
in,
just
watch
us
all
rise
Niggas
putting
shit
in
motion
like
its
on
drive
Feel
i
got
their
attention
on
me,
they
all
eyes
Cops
killing
niggas
holding
up
their
hands
That's
why
i'm
somewhere
in
the
cut,
plotting
rollin'
up
this
[?]
I'm
just
blessed
for
how
shit
going
for
the
man
Gotta
make
them
pay
since
every
bar
cold
enough
to
scan
I
been,
just
observing
these
niggas
that
did
it
last
Can't
say
that
they
did
it
wrong,
i
just
know
that
they
didn't
last
Can't
tell
if
it's
wind
or
it's
that
snake
shifting
your
grass
My
foot
on
the
pedal
floor,
now
who
got
you
niggas
gassed?
Developed
this
in
the
pen,
for
putting
pen
to
the
pad
Then
they
finally
let
me
go,
i
left
the
pen
to
the
pad
My
life
is
spent
in
the
lab
Uh,
i
did
the
most
and
thats
to
say
the
least
Do
dirt
and
ask
forgiveness
like
the
slate
was
clean
Needing
cash
you
can't
count
but
gotta
weigh
and
see
Been
heavy
but
fuck
it,
we'll
have
to
wait
and
see
It's
about
making
it
out,
and
what
i
make
of
me
At
some
point
you
gotta
catch
it
and
not
just
chase
your
dream
Make
or
make
room
at
the
top
if
ain't
no
vacancy
Mime
shit
all
action
i
don't
say
a
thing
You
know
it's
real
when
these
niggas
think
it's
make-believe
But
its
cool,
them
the
ones
we
about
to
make
believe
Me
with
the
another
shawty,
would
hate
to
see
Motivated
by
complaints
from
my
latest
fling
Mad
cuz
ain't
buy
the
dreams
you
tried
to
sell
Ma!
Solid
effort
at
trynna
play
the
king
They
wish
a
nigga
lose
his
footing
like
Kunta
Strung
the
fuck
out,
head
down
with
the
noose
up
Hard
work,
i
don't
do
luck
Been
on
my
Popovich
This
ain't
no
spur
of
the
moment
shit,
it
was
drew
up
You
can
bet
it
by
the
dollar,
that
i
mapped
it
out
True
story,
i
don't
plan
on
leave
no
chapters
out
Memory
bank,
withdrawals
from
last
account
Recollections
of
my
life,
niggas
been
asking
about
We
surrounded
by
the
signs,
they
trynna
ready
us
Eyelids
heavy,
the
shit
on
my
mind
heavier
They
tryanna
knock
me
off
my
pivot,
i
ain't
letting
em
After
the
visions
see
it
through,
and
i
letting
up
I
do
it
by
myself,
though
its
all
for
us
No
amount
of
change
can
change
him
Fuck
what
they
offer
us
We
know
dummies
ain't
trynna
make
monies
off
of
us
Soon
as
they
act
like
they
don't
need
you,
gotta
call
their
bluff
Been
approached
but
what's
the
deal
if
they
don't
see
your
vision
These
niggas
still
trynna
rap,
he
trynna
be
a
business
Building
something
that
will
last,
i
am
trying
to
be
up
in
this
So
get
with
the
program
and
you
can
be
a
witness
Aiming
to
hit
my
peak,
i
bet
the
view
something
Paper
put
up
it
ain't
windy
i
ain't
blew
nothing
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