Young Dez - comebackseason

(See it all the time, we call 'em grave diggers)
(I need like eight figures)
Uh
Comeback season in the works, like I'm Drake because I think bigger
I need me a deal that pay like eight figures
They try to bring me down, that's why I hate niggas
I see it all the time, we call 'em grave diggers
Better be careful who trust, before you lay with 'em
Think it's tough without 'em, so you stay with 'em
Just 'cause you alone, don't mean you can't be straight nigga
I been on my own, like bitch get out my way nigga
And I think I got flow back
I only make hits, I bet you know that
Take you on a trip, just like a throwback
I been down before, but I can't go back
My homie hit me up, like where the hoes at?
I'm like you can have the hoes, I got a whole bag
I see you waste your talent and it's so sad
They see me doing better, now they so mad
(Ooh)
(Ooh, Ooh)
I took a break from this music shit, but now I found a better meaning
Everything you do in life ain't gotta have a reason
And if it make you happy, you don't need a better reason
I know some niggas in my life that care what people thinking
They let it take away they passion, no hope in believing
What happened to yolo and living until you stop breathing?
You let opinions take over and now you steady drinking
Let that sink in
I hardly made a penny off any of this rap
But if you thinking I'ma stop, well that's plenty of cap
And if you listening right now then I love you to death
Starting now I call the shots, like a game and a ref
I bet you saw that line coming, I know you did
But no, I'm serious, I'm calling it just how it is
They might not like me after this and it is what it is
I got my shit together and look what it did
Got my shit together and look what it did
(They fuck with the kid)
(Got my shit together and look what it did)

Written by:
Destin Hoskins

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