B.I. Martin - Musical Devotion

B.I. B.I. (B.I. BI.)
Come on, come on (Come on, come on, come on)

Feel it comin', when it rains it pours
I've been drownin' at the bottom, but I'm knockin' on doors
You're opened up and never been hurt before
I'm takin' over the 4th, have the fans comin' beggin' for more
Feel it comin', when it rains it pours
I've been drownin' at the bottom, but I'm knockin' on doors
You're opened up and never been hurt before
I'm takin' over the 4th, have the fans comin' beggin' for more

Its been a long time since I let anybody in
Trouble minded, if I showed you how I live
I tried to hide it, when I smoked up in my closet
I was rockin' all night, somebody stop me (Stop me)
Musical devotion (Devotion, devotion)
Makin' commitments has a certain type of risk
We all got fragile hearts packed with different sins
If you really wanna win, ya better ask for forgiveness
They might look at me differently, but it's just business
I'm on a never ending mission, to make all of these visions come true
Ooh (Ooh)
Ooh (That's that shit)

True, true, true, true
Yeah
True, true, true, true
Yeah, yeah

Feel it comin', when it rains it pours
I've been drownin' at the bottom, but I'm knockin' on doors
You're opened up and never been hurt before
I'm takin' over the 4th, have the fans comin' beggin' for more
Feel it comin', when it rains it pours
I've been drownin' at the bottom, but I'm knockin' on doors
You're opened up and never been hurt before
I'm takin' over the 4th, have the fans comin' beggin' for more

It's hittin' different these days, providin' lyrical promotion
We start to come through your speakers at your emotions
Yeah, uh
The show goes on
Most you other rappers kinda sound the same way, same thing
Keep thinkin' you're pullin' your weight
Memo's always had the key, I don't forget where I came from
Feel so bad behind the wheel, when we fucked with his dreams
Regrets behind the scenes
4th quarter, takin' over, we're the only team
I said take the fuckin' scenic route
I'm feelin' kinda loud, LOUD and the cops be out
We can't keep doin' what we're doin' if they lock me up, damn
Darker times, how far I climbed from 'em
Now my production does the talkin' when I'm down n' out (Talkin' when I'm down n' out)
Feel like a college walk-on in this independent music group
Got to where we at with barely any help

True, true, true, true
Yeah
True, true, true, true
Yeah, yeah

Are you fuckin' kidding me right now?
That's all you gotta say for yourself?
I've been tryin' to call you (You, you)

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B.I. Martin

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