paroles de chanson Society Is Soft - Sin

Had to slide on the outro
I don't know where the time goes
When you happy dog that shit flys tho
See the bigger picture with my eyes closed
Big steppers had my mind blown
Trauma bonding on a iPhone
Dark times always cut deep
In a room of mirrors with a blindfold
Still locked in like a Swiss bank
Trynna bring back mixtapes
Gottem making that uhh face
In the lead and got good space
I'm cool off the old ways
Really on a ye wave
Change the world at my own pace
Felt like the man back in 08
Couldn't feel it going this great
Money coming In five ways
Bank roll on an off day
Stress free like I'm that paid
Wrong ties but my soul straight
It's really hard to pick a lane
When I could get fame heading both ways
Forreal
Was a villain arc if not this
Still the ones dropping hits
Told the fam this is it
Low key in the mix
Brothers trynna die rich
I wanna live long enough
To see all my dreams turn legit
Then I wanna go again
Then i wanna tell 'em

Respectfully my foot is on they neck and no one's next to me
Only few that checking me is the ones that sign the checks for me
How you sign a deal and don't get plays it don't make sense to me
Don't do all the chances on that second strike you dead to me
It's deeper than blood it's like genetics now
Do yourself a favor and don't run your mouth
Ones that talk the most prolly gone sell you out
Always Tell the youngins run a different route
Name a millionaire that's running with the crowd

Never really was a gun slinger
I get even not pissed off
I'm better with the quick draw
A bunch of ways you can get cut off
Coming up like the morning star
Can't stop it not at all
The Industry is not for y'all
Most of y'all are too soft