paroles de chanson One Foot Out - Guap0

I had one foot out wit this shit but now i'm all the way in
You cross me once that'd be the last time you can't cross me again
They showin fake love watch that backdoor best be cautious with them
Showed you the vision you downplayed it
You aint want me to win
I put in overtime for mine
Naw you cant come back down the line
You tell em no once they gon act like you said it 1000 times
Man all that cappin in ya raps shit you done told 1000 lies
Had to stop lettin people back in I gave em 1000 tries
I was never one for the askin I get up and grind for mine
Shit I'll do it myself
Gotta stay true to yourself
They aint wan pass throw off the glass I alley oop to myself
You lost ya mind you barely know me say i'm losing myself
Like you that cool with me
I'm too elite
Aint no comparing you to me
Talk crazy out ya mouth them killas do you how I do these beats
I'm movin sneak, I'm too discreet
I know the most and do the least
Know some shit I wont speak on
I'll be solid til I DIE my nigga
And that's cold hard facts
You a cold dead rat
This that time of year he mask up and he throw on all black
Niggas do shit for da gram we don't be showin all that
Aint promotin all that
Typin threats to over the net but we know thats ALL CAP
They just want something to say
I tried to change for you but I cant i'm too stuck in my ways
I be tryna chill but I pop off I think you comin for me
Petty fallout wit my dawg we aint talk in a couple of days
These niggas wishin they had opps iont get it that shit strange
Bro put a switch up on his glock so aint no runnin from this flame
I roll a wood full of that ZA it make me numb to the pain
I lost bro some years ago I still can't stomach the pain
I can never switch up on my dawg that shit aint in me
Aint never had shit cant have it all I just want plenty
You know Guap that boul (Bull) I got that heat like I was Jimmy (Butler)
I cant let em trick me out my spot they tryna tempt me
Think they out to get me
Gave my all you aint give any
Imma get my mom a crib in like 2 years and thats a fendi
Do it for the times when my pockets was fuckin empty
I ain't got no time to chill
I just been out here tryna get it

I aint got no time to spare fr
The trenches I be here fr
Talk that shit on every track but iont think they hear fr
Like open up ya ears a lil
A different breed i'm rare fr
The ones they gassin up aint half as tough
That shit ain't there fr
You played like you was solid but you weird fr
I showed you love you showed me why i shouldn't even care fr
Talking to my dawg inna grave I hope you hear me still (Sir)
Feel like we been dying everyday just tryna live a lil