JackSounds - Whoa (Intro)

(Telling you)
(At all costs, at all costs, at all costs)

Yeah, grind every season and they do not know what to do with me
Skipping by 'em, I ain't talking 'bout truancy
Talking your shit and you're losing me (Yeah)
I'm getting mine but don't get it backwards (No)
Get to the money, there's so many factors
You ain't even get a fraction, no (No way, no way)
Turn on a dime (Hey)
DeMar with the pivot, yeah (DeMar with the pivot)
I do what I like (Whoa)
So fuck your opinion, yeah (Fuck your opinion)
I'm living this life (Yeah)
And you try to mimic
I know that you'll never be in my position
The shit that I do cannot be imitated
Too sophisticated, I can feel it so I'm taking my time (Taking my time, yeah)
Making it mine
Staying inspired (Whoa)
Playing with fire (Okay)
You know that I'm in it but just getting started
I'm tryna make sure all my music is charted and get me a jet or a yacht I can charter
I'm telling you (Getting money)
On my shit till I get paid to fly across the ocean (Oh)
Every word I spit is real, I hope you got the notion (Okay, Okay)
Yeah, cooking it right
I've been in the kitchen
I'm making the best out of what I've been given
So maybe I'll settle with five hundred million
I'm telling you

(Whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa)
(Yeah)

Living a lie
That ain't what I'm into
They're in disguise
The truth cannot be hidden

Written by:
Jack Previte

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