My Life Pt. 5

NO MORE

HELLO!

Pay Day - Zzz , 8aula , VSmooth , Javelin

Two Hiiigh - WAi x Zzz

Cover Art By; @JaiTerror
Beat Produced By: H3 Music
Vocals Mixed/Mastered By: Krewbtt
Recorded By: Cxnversate
Written By: Cxnversate

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LYRICS:

More people 
New faces
Write a verse just to rearrange it
Working hard
No time wasted
Could flip my table
When I’m losing patience
Running out of ink
When I’m filling up pages
Parents think I still be going phases
Homies be watching saying that I’ll make it
Teachers think I’m stupid
Blow bands on a bracelet

Blow bands on a bracelet
First year take off, go broke
Fame gone
Doing a feature 
And they still be getting my name wrong
Heard it all before 
Like I still be writing the same song

I wanna say fuck high school fuck college
Then I feel dumb when I really think about it
Nobody knows but I think that I got this
You gonna hate 
I’ll decline when you calling 

Think I ain’t hear it
Wouldn’t but you talking 
Not very bright boy
You do it too often
You been a pussy
Finish what you started 
I know that you won’t
But you still be my target

Fucking putting money
That we be going the farthest
Calling me a rapper
I swear to god im an artist
Disrespecting me 
Light a fire under your carcass 
Ain’t nothing new to me
Motherfuckers thinking I’m heartless

They talk like I ain’t godly
Won’t admit to catching a body
The homies kicking it all day
We go out and kill for the hobby 
Mama think I’m ungrateful 
To myself I’m thinking oh well
Tryna lie and say my chance is small 
I ain’t buying what you wanna sell

I start writing a song
Only time that I feel alive
I didn’t believe in no fake fans
But now
I see the signs
People tell me that I’m gonna make it
Then I see the look kept inside they eyes

Wondering why man
They feeding me bullshit
Do they really believe
Or think I ain’t notice
Put the questions into poems
Meeting some pricks like I’m diving in roses
Kids always get it
With things that I’ve spoken 
See I been a poet
Ability to leave your homie near frozen
I know that he scared 
But he never gon’ show it
He praying and hoping 
That I’m gon’ forget
That the bars that I wrote 
Got recycled and stolen

Some artists wanna see me fail
But keep it low
So we share ideas
Don’t really care if I pop or not
They just wanna say that they were here
Do I care not really 
Tryna ruin me 
Man they acting silly
Going stupid
They ain’t thinking clearly
Cut em off
When I see they fake 
Then they always got me
Feeling guilty
Others always gonna watch me move
Treat my come up
Like a fucking series
Copy every single move I make 
But I don’t hate em
I love em dearly
I should rap about getting high
Maybe then my numbers hit the ceiling 
New age topics pop me off
They say they won’t
But I got a feeling
Rap about fast cars
Fucking bitches
Maybe killing some thugs
Maybe
The only way
That I can get all of my numbers up
Wish I knew how
But I ain’t giving up
Chirp and call me hella corny
But I don’t ever really give a fuck

Execute (Official Audio)

Beat Produced By: H3 Music
Vocals Mixed/Mastered By: Cxnversate
Recorded By: Cxnversate
Written By: Cxnversate
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LYRICS:
Since I was a little kid
I been following a vision
Try and fuck up my career
Thats when you realize I get vicious
Mama wants me in a college
Already got intuition
I know that im gonna pop
Just hang on and give me a minute

I know that you think im joking
When I say im gonna live well
Teacher think I aint gon' be shit
Priest thinking imma go to hell
Hickies painted all on me
The cross kick it on my neck still
Motherfuckers swear im body building
Bitch im holding up all of these big bills
I dont really give a fuck
Labeled as a little punk
I dont mean to be a dog
But your shit is fucking rough
Swear to god im going home
Think it up 
To laugh it off
Oh shit, bitch
For the kid thats way too easy
Im knowing a lot about you
Way you be walking up and greet me
How you be dapping me up or shaking my hand
Im feeling the hoes turn greedy
You thinking that imma owe you
Cuz you took home my free CD
See I
Battle bitches like i was MacCready
Man you ain't rapping boy you fucking reading
You hear my bangers but you miss the meaning
I beat your ass and catch a misdemeanor
Man i swear on god the mic be overheating
And my numbers raising need a bigger ceiling

Since I was a little kid
I been following a vision
Try and fuck up my career
Thats when you realize I get vicious
Mama wants me in a college
Already got intuition
I know that im gonna pop
Just hang on and give me a minute

Thinking that im hella crazy
The way i walk up in the school
You wanna know what im doing
Im catching bodies in the booth
You aint talk to me before
Now you wanna be inside the loop
Making money off a hobby
Now you thinking that im cool
Fuck it
Going crazy thats an understatement
Bars on bars like we in the station
Bang on walls know i stay creating 
But lil homie i been losing patience
You preach hard work but you act complacent
Nobody wants it near as much as me
I stay working while yall fucking sleep
Let me do a show and imma take the scene 
Fuck

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