Forchinado - Terrace in Paris

Emeralds and Elegance, follow

Coming from where I live man you have to make it
Got my foot in the door now I'm acclamated
Everyday I wake up, see a bag and chase it
And I always seem to get it, isn't that amazing
Thought I told you I'm not old news
I'm here to stay so let's get acquanited
We can meet up, then pour a drink up
I show up just fine but I'm leaving faded

Just a kid from the block and such
Yeah I got a little change on me but it's not enough
Roll with guys who really 'bout it, trust me they ain't talking tough
Quick to creep up and light your street up then go and spark a dutch
That's the mentality, soldiers move in unity
Fuck is fifty dollars man I leave that for gratuity
Rapping like there's two of me, made it through the scrutiny
Acting like I cared, but never really did truthfully
I'ma still ball, and I don't need a backboard
Just a random dude but with this music I'm a rap lord
Yeah, I'm just laughing like I told you so
A lot of women wanna be Juliet when you're Romeo
But I ain't the type to give company to a lonely hoe
So I'ma just chill, play a beat then zone and flow
Yeah that's all I've done since the begenning
It's no wonder why you look and see me winning
Forchin baby

Coming from where I live man you have to make it
Got my foot in the door now I'm acclamated
Everyday I wake up, see a bag and chase it
And I always seem to get it, isn't that amazing
Thought I told you I'm not old news
I'm here to stay so let's get acquanited
We can meet up, then pour a drink up
I show up just fine but I'm leaving faded

All I know is get it boy I hustle hard
Never mess with jokers, no even when I shuffle cards
Got a couple scars from demons tryna creep slow
But that's finito, grande money no poquito
Playing like I got a cheat code, the way I'm movin'
She British and she's cummin', it's like the revolution
That was just a segue for me to flex a little
And acknowledge that my growth in my music is exponential
I remember side line, games now it's prime time
Lames lookin' crooked while I'm sittin' sippin' white wine
These are the days that I cherish
Feel the cool calm breeze when I'm out on the terrace
I know you love it
My taste is too expensive I need me a bigger budget
I might as well just get some 808's and make a club hit
You feel it through the speakers, hear the money when you bump it
No soda and fries man I need me some tea and crumpets

Coming from where I live man you have to make it
Got my foot in the door now I'm acclamated
Everyday I wake up, see a bag and chase it
And I always seem to get it, isn't that amazing
Thought I told you I'm not old news
I'm here to stay so let's get acquanited
We can meet up, then pour a drink up
I show up just fine but I'm leaving faded

Yeah, I swear sometimes I get so sick of being humble
You hear me now, you see me, what

Written by:
Steven LaCorte II

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