hell&back

I been trekking up that mountain, still ain't get nowhere Golden child from California grew up with them Bears You always lie, you don't take risks; i'm playing truth or dare Sometimes in life, you gon get kicked; who told you shit was fair? Keep yo ten cents to yoself, i'm tryna get a mil It's crazy fuckin up the same stores i used to steal All fifty sushi roll, color Benadryl You ain't who you think you are, i know it's hard to eat that pill Don't bite the hand that feeds you; i might as well sign yo checks I jus turned some fine shit up, but i'm jus tryna spite my ex Remember i was tryna hang on the rim, nowadays we cuttin the net Ima set my feet and line it up, i'm hitting that shot like Steph 3.5 of Hawaiian Runtz, Arco; i'ma fill my tank Gametime, i'm shootin like Melo; Darko, we know you gon clank Hemp ramp, this ain't no rello, either way it's still gon stank I ain't got no time to waste I ain't got no time to wait I ain't got no time to play I ain't got the time of day This watch gon shine today, couldn't tell ya the time of day If i'm rappin, it's cash every time, like Kobe fallaway Donating my old shit straight to Saver's, i'm giving the mall away Home field, ball like Ford Field, keep it Focused I been know to keep it so real, can't be bogus We know he don't ever keep it real, he's a whole bitch Putting on for my team til i'm in that casket and they close it #victory Sign that dotted line for all the times that they crossed it I been on my grind, i feel like Eric Koston If i like, i buy, i don't mind what the cost is She gon hit my line, i decline, she's exhausting You can tell i been thru hell&back, Tavon Austin Swear that Bentley coupe with paper tags look so flawless Skating on the beat, hat to the back, hitting nollies Pullin up to Spelman, bouta turn that bitch to Follies Check my phone, i open twitter, she tryna diss me, In that water with them Gators like i'm Chris Leak I was making wishes on them stars like it's Disney Minute Maid; i got the juice, to put it Simply You won't miss me when i'm gone, so why would i miss you? Them pink fifties my alarm, so why would I hit snooze? If i open up this blunt, it look strong as Terry Crews We know he ain't got no funds, you act like it's breaking news Uh huh Let you take your wildest guess what's in my cup Suffering the side effects of fucked up love Fell down when i tried again, it's just my luck No heartbeat in my chest, just the smoke in my lungs 3 + 10 shots deep, i'm done How could you leave me for him? he's a #chump Holier than thou, spread my wings like a dove I just hope my loved ones can see my from above... Jus thought i'd let you know It's a cold world, gotta let it snow Jus the way it is, jus the way it goes Jus The Way It Is, '05 Keyshia Cole Need them hunnids royal blue, but i'm wearing pantone Spoke to the devil n spoke to you, it's like the same tone Uh, uh, uh, uhhh, it's the same tone Uh, uh, uh, uhhh, where yo halo? I'm on the edge of glory And I'm hangin' on a moment of truth Out on the edge of glory And I'm hangin' on a moment with you I'm on the edge The edge, the edge, the edge The edge, the edge, the edge I'm on the edge of glory And I'm hangin' on a moment with you