Pgalmmvgtyyy - GPS

Lack of sleep and rest
Working kinda urgent with a purpose, not on purpose I ain't eaten yet
If you fuck wit me then keep it real
It's a thin line between love and detest, jealousy and care
Yea some people love me to death
And it some people wasn't, actin funny cause they wouldn't love me til death
Top lonely told em meet me there
Road to the riches that's not even in my vision, you tryna GPS

It's not in the scope (Interscope) ion need a deal
I won't even stress it nigga fuck a 360 I'm a PS player
I mean that really don't mean success
Ran through a zip, 2017 Nick and Sony Michel
Shyt brazy man the streets a mess
Loose screws behind me on fire cause they didn't want me to step
Still pressure got my feet on necks
I been runnin miles, laps round em, still hadn't gave my feet a rest
Shyt I'm feelin like a seasoned vet
Down to the T, ask me so bout now the stakes (Steaks) peaked and set
Even better, I'm unique and rare
I'm just tryna ball, gave my all, I'm too raw ain't no need to prep
Niggas told when ain't no leads, you rat
I remain a 100, niggas change, told em keep the rest
I ain't wit the games so you better come to me correct
Niggas stay posing, one thang they ain't posing is a freakin threat
Niggas fake they get my least respect
They say you wanna be the best then nigga you gotta beat the best
Well tell me this, how the fuck I'm spose to beat myself
Never been no trick, im more so the type to treat myself
Niggas really hoes, turn bold when they deep as hell
I'm the same nigga no different than wit PGA or me myself
Niggas flunkies in the streets no rep
PG how you bummin, for the money, bro nem junkies MJE no cap
Would buy some homes before I freeze my neck
Tryna check an O, get some pieces, then them pieces gon be Jesus next
Ballin Likee Kyrie need to peep the stats
No this not the tape, how many times I gotta say it, that's the PG stamp
Think they want that old PG back
Wonder if niggas just gon wake up after the tape, they still sleepin damn
Up all night like a CVS
Nigga I been on it, since all the way before the ballies, beads, barrettes
All or nun, I ain't easing up
Under this duress, against the odds nigga and I'm still evened out
I came too far im tryna see what's next
Likely it's another obstacle so what I'm leapin that

Lack of sleep and rest
Working kinda urgent with a purpose, not on purpose I ain't eaten yet
If you fuck wit me then keep it real
It's a thin line between love and detest, jealousy and care
Yea some people love me to death
And it some people wasn't, actin funny cause they wouldn't love me til death
Top lonely told em meet me there
Road to the riches that's not even in my vision, you tryna GPS

Written by:
Gregory Glaves

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