MW - TWENTIES

Put a thousand in my mind
I be spitting my rhyme
You know we would never feeling fine
We'll die inna time
I'm not showing im fine, like i stand on my line
Is about to break, prolly wanna check?
We can never go back, back to the future
Rollie watches in 'em hand
Icy chains and the brands
Super kicks curly braids
Zero personalities irony
Spreading overseas all flex no shits
I be looking for the cash cause that what we need
I be looking for chances keep looking no retreat
Imma try as i can, yes imma do it what i want
Put your happiness first, get fresh than before
Write the bars, no tax just not for the clout
I just be a twenty right now
Gotta live myself my will my message perseveire
Get the drip be fair legend got the legacy
That's why i ain't no celebrity im not looking for yo pitty
I can live myself no kitty, I watch myself no bitchy
I still doing up my course inna university
Scrappin shits overnight im just looking up
Checkin out the cloud, take a rain check
All i do is make plans, tryna make chance do it make sense?
Go out when when? time is well spent
We don't play lame, we don't shout name
I just play game, no feelin like a damn damn
Im not shame shame, paper pen pen
Writing ten ten, rap the mic then
Get the rap game, be the captain on top,
I'm the man man being low low
Watch the flow-flow, get it now now?
Now the show-show, go back for the 44
I know u can make it tho
Office in fire, i know u can make it out
Feel the music, tune in like it's radio
I get more better always be better than before
Spare the times for you so errybody now they know
Put a thousand in my mind
I be spitting my rhyme
You know we would never feeling fine
We'll die inna time
I'm not showing im fine, like i stand on my line
Is about to break, prolly wanna check?
We can never go back, back to the future
Rollie watches in 'em hand
Icy chains and the brands
Super kicks curly braids
Zero personalities irony
Spreading overseas all flex no shits
And im out
I don't give a fuck about ur mouth
Saying all the hates and those comments everything is never be enough
My lyrics pop off straight to the brain feel the rough rough
I dont wanna get soft finna make it hard like dope
Like i shot you onna top pop this is not pop, this is hip hop
New school old school since then we al-ready cool
Gotta live this shit to the fullest
When i die, people know ur name that's the rule is
You know i keep be the realest, im just trying to be honest
Keep it hunnid, get the bonus
Put a thousand in my mind
I be spitting my rhyme
You know we would never feeling fine
We'll die inna time
I'm not showing im fine, like i stand on my line
Is about to break, prolly wanna check?
We can never go back, back to the future
Rollie watches in 'em hand
Icy chains and the brands
Super kicks curly braids
Zero personalities irony
Spreading overseas all flex no shits

Written by:
Ilham Wahyudi

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