Lyrics LIFE - Mighty , Roo

I'm bringing it back
I'm talking about the soul
I'm chosen
Low and behold the one that's never to fold
Like letters that go across the globe
At any given moment
Causing commotion because of lack of attention
I'm tryna pack out a Benz
Rimless lenses
All my friends is paying off interest
On they real estate establishing credit
Guess it depends-es
On the steps that we take
Without breaking the bank
We gotta make all the bank
Fuck it whatever it takes
Chasing the bread require delusion
An unusual amount
To believe in yourself
And all the dreams that you got
All the C.R.E.A.M. that you not getting
You work for your money
And it's hurting ya hundreds
You could be getting if you thought out the box
Instead of doubting and pouting
Start giving all that you got
You know that feeling inside
When pride hit you
And That's why you always broke
Because you think it's a joke
Because you be stressing bout dollars
Yet out popping yo collar
Head bobbin dancing with bitches
Wish you could make her a princess
But she don't like penny pinchers
You spend your last on a bag
Wanna get high
Chink eyes but you end up with no cash

My Rhymes
My Life
And my time
And my shine
And my heart
And my grind
And my climb
And they won't ever take mine
Cuz I don't got the time
My soul
My growth
My Will
My hope
You know that I ain't never letting go
And they ain't never taking mine
Because I don't got the time

I went from voices in my head
To invoices
From a debt
That ain't been paid
And I just came here to collect it
Then invest it
Then I tip-toe
To my percentage
Gimme credit though
I always know my role
When I'm invested
Take notes
Cuz there's some hidden gems
And learn from my experience
The diamonds in the rough
Just seemed to always seemed to make me curious
I found em in the fountain of truth
I need a fountain or two
Cuz everybody lying
I try to lead em to the water
If they honestly want it
But be cautious of everybody
That might think I'm a target
I got targets to hit
Lot of em miss
I ain't complaining at all
I'm always stacking my chips
With something breaking the fall
And I'm taking it all
So you better give it up
And if you clever
Better bet on us
Rocket Records up
And I'm just letting you know
We adding ammo to the arsenal
Impossible to beat us
Plant a seed
Then watch the garden grow
We on a roll
But ain't the kids that made the honor roll
But leaps passed all the teachers
That had said it was impossible
I'm honestly bothered
I Got a chip on my shoulder
And you'll notice
If you look closely
That I never stop going
I'm talking no sleep
No fun
Slow weeks
No funds
Now that I'm the competition crusher
I'm like fuck em
Ion give a damn
Been a front runner fuck the middle man
Better cool down
I know you been a fan

My Rhymes
My Life
And my time
And my shine
And my heart
And my grind
And my climb
And they won't ever take mine
Cuz I don't got the time
My soul
My growth
My Will
My hope
You know that I ain't never letting go
And they ain't never taking mine
Because I don't got the time