Roddie Flacco - Buccet Muisic

It's kinda hard to relate to the sh*t they rapping about
I'm in my business mind frame with a map planned out
Cuz I be damned if I move back to my mommas couch
N*ggas surfing on the wave until the wave played out
Then they find the next n*gga that's buzzing so they can't bite his style
I chose to be my own person I took a different route
I chose to spit all words and verses with a purpose now
Given all my doubters a reason to contradict their mouth

Riding threw Westside (Fort Worth), my lungs filled up oh so heavily
Looking in my future I see equity
I'm tryna own my own business I want longevity
These rapper are just head ass they ain't ahead of me
I can spy a broke hoe from a mile away
So if you looking for a come up look then please look the other way
I been in the kitchen cookin' it's time to count this cake
I ain't got time for bullshit, I ain't got time to hate
I been on my path to greatness I'm focused on my way
Had to invest in the whole thang. I need it ondle
The bills due it ain't no other way but anyway
So as I hit this highway I had to say my grace

If you don't think I'm not focused then just look into my face
They think my head is in the clouds but I just need my space
I can't kick with everybody you n*ggas in the way
What's makes you think that they gone ride for you
When they wanna take your place?
Looking threw these frames, I can't seem to find my place
I refuse to quit and let my potential go to waste
Nobody want to starve so it's eat or get ate
Sh*t if I change my ways then that'll really be the day

I been on some Westside (Fort Worth) sh*t since the early 90s
Tell them if they looking it ain't really hard to find me
Back then ballers had gold teeth and chains shining
88 cutlass drop the top and change the climate
Shout out to all the girls who didn't give me any time
Listen to my song and now she blowing up my line
But I ain't got the time so I don't pay her no mind
You sitting around waiting but it's really go time
I been on some East Side (Cleburne) shi*t since the late 90s
If you looking for me it ain't really hard to find me
Back in high school is when I really started rhyming
Ever since I got my first bucket I been on my grind since...

How you feel? Imma tell you how I feel
N*ggas acting hella hard but it ain't hard to keep it real
I been in the game, yeah I been really in that field
Don't label me your artist if it ain't equity in the deal
I wanna know how it feels to buy my momma that new crib
Some people switched up it let me know that sh*ts for real
I just kept it rolling so it is what it is...
I been moving solo I don't want no new friends...

I want them Oceans Views, to make it out your situation it's only a chosen few
Never fold at anytime I gotta keep my cool
If they don't think you making moves I bet they sleep on you...
I had to boss my life up I want them ocean views
To make it out my situation it's only a chosen few
If they see you on a come up they gone plot on you
You think you gone catch me slipping that's what you not gone do

I really want some sold out shows, instead I'm selling out of blow
My migo really put me on
Turned that brick into some dough
So I can record a couple songs
The studio is like my home
I been gone a month strong
Cuz I been really on that road...

Written by:
Sherd Anderson

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