Bishop Dondadda - No Comparison
(C'mon, Ron)Could call us track, medalist how we sprint to the loot
The stardom just had settled in, still a loose screw
No, we ain't brothers, we ain't friends, you misconstrued
I get em gone, this F.N came with a boom
And yeah, they talk comparisons, I can't see who
The underdog, self-proclaimed, thought you knew
These lyrics flourished from my pain, guided me through
I know a lot, don't see my age, gone too soon
I caught a fetish, getting paid, always been mood
Internet talk won't fill the bank, so I resume
Up in a garden full of snakes, yeah, I'm one too
I lost my heart down the way, emptied my soul
I know about starving, catching plays, nights away from home
Avoid the law by any means, and I stick to the code
The pocket watches, they insync , fuss when I post
You window shopping , mad at me, cause the drip is V-Lone
The only option left to seize, was my moment of truth
And I ain't stopping till I reach, the peak of my goals
I keep on dropping so much heat, to keep them on toes
So drown your sorrows, safe to say, that this my new home
Could call us track, medalist how we sprint to the loot
The stardom just had settled in, still a loose screw
No, we ain't brothers, we ain't friends, you misconstrued
I get em gone, this F.N came with a boom
And yeah, they talk comparisons, I can't see
who
The underdog, self-proclaimed, thought you knew
These lyrics flourished from my pain, guided me through
I know a lot, don't see my age, gone too soon
I tell her name, a competitor, I'm way ahead of my schedule
I'm 22 and a n***a just bubbling up, been getting money, then fuck it up
I'm with a wetty , she drenching my polo drawers
Eat the whole dick, baby, take em off
Chasing this fetty, don't mention my name at all
Knew since Pre-K i was gonna ball , Nuisance to him, but his bae just can't turn me off
I wonder why, the music is fluid, it's spark a fire
Mute Till I prove it, I caught surprise, steppers the movement , we on the rise
For The love of the blue strips, I crossed the line
Boy is you stupid, you must be high
Start Clicking and booming, is you ready to die
More than contusion , you lost your mind
Niggas be clueless, I was a loser, losing my screws
Before the grind, but God had a new plan, Talent I use it, abuse it
Competition is to a demise, caught yaself snoozing
With open pupils , stupid illusion
Wish it was huh ? , this the intrusion
Better salute or shoot him mothafucka
Could call us track, medalist how we sprint to the loot
The stardom just had settled in, still a loose screw
No, we ain't brothers, we ain't friends, you misconstrued
I get em gone, this F.N came with a boom
And yeah, they talk comparisons, I can't see who
The underdog, self-proclaimed, thought you knew
These lyrics flourished from my pain, guided me through
I know a lot, don't see my age, gone too soon
I know a lot, don't see my age, gone too soon
Written by:
Kewon Grant
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