j.t. profit (feat. kaitlyn wille) şarkı sözleri
(Damn Will)
Taking off again
I leave it all behind
What do I regret
I can't read between the lines
I see it in your eyes
This mutual respect
Tell me what am I running for
Tell me what do you expect
I'm picking apart the puzzle pieces that I put down
And those who put me down can't believe that I am up now
Blistering callus I'm finding ways of getting tough now
I live up to what's expected but I'm tired thinking what now
And everybody controlled by dead presidents
Even those alive are slaves to their precedents
Give it to the top and take from our residents
But we don't give the help to those who wanna settle debts
They got the greed in their eyes but some people just hide it better
Don't see it by twenty than I'll probably have it never
A test subject they use me to see the pressure
But I'm stuck in this rat maze I'm looking for the cheddar
Turning profit on profit just to make it a living
Now I know what they mean when they say I'm making a killing
Trample bodies on bodies just for their self worth
The perfection in pictures is painted with blood and a hearse
Taking off again
I leave it all behind
What do I regret
I can't read between the lines
I see it in your eyes
This mutual respect
Tell me what am I running for
Tell me what do you expect
It's a dirty fucking game this rat race I cannot run with 'em
Bitches tryna scam me, f*ck it up, I'm boutta 'buck at 'em
Tell me how you really feel, I really had enough of 'em
I stay independent, record labels they can't f*ck me up
Tryna get it solo I can look back say I did it
Half these rappers bitches feature me enough to hit it
Taking all my profit while I watch your label split it
I'd be tight if i was you it's too bad you'll never spin it
I got all these people round me like I'm Dalia Lama up in Budapest
I know it isn't Khalid so I'm tryna find out who the best?
Maybe it's the kid who'll get a deal and move out to the west
I'm gone, I'm gone, but who would've guessed
I'm getting blue face I'm counting Yondu
Talking bout my music, oh you talking 'bout the blonde dude
Need me for a feature only thing that I respond to
Know to kill this shit, stone cold, no Keanu
Taking off again
I leave it all behind
What do I regret
I can't read between the lines
I see it in your eyes
This mutual respect
Tell me what am I running for
Tell me what do you expect

