Текст песни Dragon Tales - Mylan.TheParies

Uh
I swear to god this industry been gettin crazy
I start pourin' out my heart
It's like they memory start fadin'
Like he ain't really rappin'
He just followin' the trends
He don't do it for the squad
He just been lookin for some friends
But i been rockin' by myself
X'd out the middle man
I remember pushin' the Honda
Fantasizin' bout the Benz
All my homies in my group
Were born in the same coop
When we finally made it out
It was really a lions den
Listen

You got to eat with who you starve with
Run with who you crawled with
Anyone in my radius
That labels me a target
Imma split yo diameter
And have to bury two coffins
Listen
C'mon
Uh
Striving for perfection
In a world that praise second
But I'll never be a second placer
I understand that there's levels to this work
Levels to this game
Levels to this mind frame
When I step into the booth
Yeah it's octane
Tryna keep these devils away
From takin my brain

Don't let that money and that fame
Be the reason you insane
Pollutin' yo common sense
Now it's dollars and change
Now you gotta set it off
End up robbin' a bank
Now you sittin' in that tank
Waitin' for that court date
Tell yo son and yo daughter
Daddy's gonna be okay
But that jury gave you life
Now you living six by eight
Feet

When I step into the booth
Yeah it's octane

Uh
Stained glass windows in the benzo
Lost in the instrumental
Keys got me sentimental

Stained glass windows in the benzo
Keys got me sentimental

Look
As I drown in this music
And think of my influence
I got kids who look up to me
Just cuz I'm the one to prove it
Survivors remorse for niggas stuck up on the porch
But I can't help the fact that you a natural born loser
Hussle!
Man I got it and hate how they did Nip
And time to time I catch myself thinkin' bout the big crip
Make you look around at niggas you been dealin' with
Gotta worry bout these cops and worse even watch yo kin
Damn

Plus you never know how to size it
Cuz just makin' it is loud even if you quiet
And I don't even live that life but everybody dyin'
That's why I rather laugh it's rare you'll ever catch me cryin'
Black in America and oldest of 13
You can just imagine pressure buildin' as a teen
I'm just tryna make it for my family get the cream
And turn reality of everything I ever dreamed

Tbh
I ain't think I'd make this far
That's why I was movin' so fast
And workin so hard
Life is pre ordained
I know I'm destined for the stars
I plan to ink my whole body
Just so you can't see the scars
I just gotta stay with it
Know that I was made gifted
And I'm smart to top it off
Nigga creme brûlée with it
Shout out my niggas for always makin' a play with it
Told yo ass in 19 that I was just made different
DSR

Stained glass windows in the benzo
Lost in the instrumental
Keys got me sentimental

Stained glass windows in the benzo
Lost in the instrumental
Keys got me sentimental