Текст песни Voices - Yc330 , 808twill

Voices in my head telling me you too relaxed
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Voices in my head telling me you too relaxed
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all (yeah)

I done lost it all and got it back
That's on my baby
Graduated from the streets
Cuz papa couldnt raise me
Niggas out here throwing doubt
They say Derrick won't make it
Fuck these niggas be talking bout
Trying to Criticize what I do
That shit so brazy
Niggas won't be satisfied
Till I mask up and get busy
Drop down cuz dem buck shots
Blue his back out like Ricky
I'm da man now you get Man down
He wear too vest like He 50
Big dog gotta switch whips
Cuz that small bitch too shifty
Ask me why I'm humble
Cause it's was times that I was broke
(But now I can)
Bitch I'm too hot I keep my hand right by my toast
(Why you playing)
Bitch I be swerving
I'm like Meech In my new coat
Had to get back now
Bitch respect me like a goat
Had to make a way because
The devil brought me down
Ever since I lost my brother
Ive been moving foul
Solo to da grave so
You won't see me with no crowd
Voices in my head trying to knock a nigga down
But I won't go

Voices in my head telling me you too relaxed
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Voices in my head telling me you too relaxed
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all (yeah)

Voices in my head telling me
You too relaxed
You can't get ahead you
Keep fumbling the pack
Niggas way too iffy so
I'm clutching on that strap
Shit a get real tweaky
Better pray before you act
Talk down like you stupid
If you fake don't give me dap
10k in 100 days put that in the stash
Take off like I'm jimmy for them pros
I gotta blast
Pretend like dead broke
Watch me run it back
Killin instrumentals feeling presidential
Wishing life was simple gotta get it
Money on the mental
Soaking up the wisdom
Watch me switch the tempo
Smoking on official
Pop up shops out in Sacramento
Price keep going up
What you holding up
The system so corrupt
But shit won't slow me up
Grind thru pandemics
Still standing don't believe in luck
To make it out Canton that's the mission
Ain't no lettin up

Voices in my head telling me you too relaxed
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Voices in my head telling me you too relaxed
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all (yeah)

Voices in my head telling me you too relaxed
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Voices in my head telling me you too relaxed
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all and got it back
Made some mistakes i lost it all (yeah)