Insincere - There's Nothing

Go hard
Go hard
Go hard
Yeah yeah
Go high
Go high
I'll fight
To survive
I feel the end is coming soon
There's nothing we can do
And when I close my eyes I see doom
Oh what are we to do
Go in
Harder than most do
Number one
If not I'm close to
Put it all on the line
Through the Pro Tools
No DJ
But I'm fresh like I'm old school
Winter hats hiltin
First time we keep pimpin
Pitch a no hitter
Playin to the ninth inning
I got mine
No disguise to my livin
Wifey in the sun
No time for fly women
I just write a beat
When the shit come around
If I'm invited
I recite it and I lay it down
Show time I show mine
Don't play around
You can hear it like
You didn't play it out
Swagger on fire
Then the boy make it hot
Just let me in the starting five
And take the ride
Get them off their feet
Like the boy fake the shot
It only takes one hit
For you to break the pot
I feel the end is coming soon
There's nothing we can do
And when I close my eyes I see doom
Oh what are we to do
Go hard
Go hard
Go hard
Yeah yeah
Go high
Go high
I'll fight
To survive
I feel the end is coming soon
There's nothing we can do
There's nothing
There's nothing
That you can do
If we're falling
If we're falling
On top of you
There's nothing
There's nothing
That you can do
If we're falling
If we're falling
Falling
I goes hard
Oh yeah
I'm back boy
To the whole slam and break the backboard
Honestly
I just give them what they ask for
I'm feeling myself
I don't gotta act hard
I just do it comfortable
Smiley face
Cause it's all good
Cause we probably cake
And these dudes is happy
Cause they outta state
We got the Mars Bars
We outta space
Survivors
Fighting till my knuckles bleed
One street cold
Homie don't fuck with me
Snakes is out
So the grass cut
Players ain't playing right
Get they ass cut
Coming from here well then mask up
We ain't the truth
Well ask us
If karma's a bitch
So boom
For boom
Stack for stack
Naw can't match us
I feel the end is coming soon
There's nothing we can do
And when I close my eyes
I see doom
Oh what are we to do

Written by:
Gary Turner, Hood Magic Skillz

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