Lyrics Rough Change - TheGodlyRiskTakers

Depo On Da Beat!

Yeah I changed my career path 'cause I knew it wouldn't work out
Now I'm making hits for kids, entertaining 'em like a clown
Should've went for the explicit, not acting so immature
People saying, "Act your own age fool you don't belong here!"
But I ignored all 'em critics, now I'm doing my own thing
Get a glass of the champagne, succeeding with my fame
Thought we were nobody, now we keep running the game
Blowing up the music industry, 'cause I blast my music down the lanes

Feeling like Chris Paul, cause I have the floater
Got all the money on me, got the Ms, what's your worth?
Broke kids tryna run up on me, asking what's in store
Yeah I do music every day like it's a chore

Take a Louis bag from the store,
Don't play with me 'cause I got straps
Protected at all costs, it make you feel like you're trapped
Yeah I got the straps, meaning I'm secure, don't play with me
Got the bag in my hand, securing it with ease
Yeah I got no lies to tell, I ain't spillin' all the tea
People saying, "Bro your trash, and all your bars are dry"
But I spit my bars too hard that they hurt, and make people cry
Bars flew over your head, yeah, causing mass destruction
Destroying everything in our path, like the towers with 9-11
We be slacking off on songs, it's just 'cause we been laden
But TGRT will finally rise, just give us a second!

Forced to change careers cause nothin' workin' out
Haters talkin' smack but didn't matter to us
Makin' top hits that makin' kids jealous
Forgettin' about the past and worryin' about the future
Acting like Chris Paul and makin' those 3's
Never gonna stop, and we be goin' to the top
Crashing the industry, oh now I breakin' rules
Stashin' in the store, yet they don't know what's coming

Settin' the example that those parents be wanting
Having scars through my chest, yuh it lookin' rough
Makin' no sense, just like my gaming future
Hoppin' on Fortnite, yeah I be cranking those 90's
Failing in the gaming career, then I understood
What I had been makin' was a fool of myself
Workin' every day, I be goin' on my grind
Takin' excel, people be fooled everyday

Apologizing to those who get scammed daily
But they don't realize they be chillin'
Lookin' at the sky, watching summer arrive
Looking at the summer blaze, wishin' em it was winter
Goin' on the tours, like Roddy with the box
Gettin' more money than the average person alive
Money doesn't matter, G it doesn't have a word
Thin piece of paper, only for braggin' rights

Hard work is the only thing that is valuable
Education is one, but chillin' is another
Makin' me remember, living is the key
Health first, than any other jobs
May be small, but wait for that one day
When my eyes open, I'll remember today
Always makin' sure that I'm livin' the fullest
Helping my loved one's with full compassion