eastside fetty p.m.w. (prove my worth) şarkı sözleri

I really had shit to prove Life got me battered and bruised Running streets with a groove Not a nigga to be misused Tucking weapons in school Never gave a f*ck who approved Hot headed breaking the rules Classrooms I was removed Robbing plugs for their drugs I did that without any tools Slugs for wannabe thugs Ready to toast niggas at a pool This nigga talk like a fool Feel steel testing your cool I was gonna shatter your jewel A reaper cloaked as a ghoul I knew depth of my work Gotta keep going berserk The jealously really hurts Concerts dryer than deserts Where did the music bring you Right back to my point of view Caskets for you and your crew Missing a couple loose screws Gotta seal the coffin closed Fake niggas I had to dispose Blown knees like D. Rose That's the end of your shows Enough of about past events Situations that came and went Flip the pen feel the suspense I really can't spare an expense Stopped rocking with friends Started connecting the ends Words is pictures through a lens Applying polish to my gems Proving my worth As I entered the earth So much royalty at birth I'm the tip of the iceberg Scraping the plates Fueled hunger to be great Apartments to mansion estates Saw these days written in fate Cubans chunky like they overweight At the bottom I had to elevate In a studio I consecrate Dates my timing wasn't late Moments down to the wire Bound to spark like a fire Fueled by an endless desire Manifesting dreams to transpire Living into my purpose Looking beneath the surface Like nerves in epidermis I set the temp like a thermos Was never a part of this circus Generations looking worthless I got cents like I'm Curtis I put niggas in hearses From shells in my verses Cremated ashes in the furnace It's my personal service To slaughter these vermin The bars are never ending Like woke posts that's trending I'm in a jet clouds suspending I don't care who I'm offending Niggas can never be me Gotta stop fucking pretending I'll keep the same energy And keep on reinventing I've been a pillar of success My worst is really your best Too calculated like it's chess Competition laid to rest
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