The Journey

Tray

Right when the record begins Tell em I'm at it again Load up the Glock line up the shots You know that I'm bucking at trends Album mode you know I'm teaching lessons Elohim so I'm backed with blessings I been writing rhyms that reflect my mind Dropping cryptic stories just to keep em guessing Hold up hold up hold up They wanna know my location Shifting faults in the basement Have em check the vibrations I been ground breaking undertaking Self reflecting soul remaking Fuck the faking fabricating Rappers capping phantom trapping No offense but I'm not relating Real talk all you niggas been bogus Drop this put them niggas on notice Repo man you niggas been owed this Priceless so you niggas can't quote this Everybody claim real but you not authentic Stuntin in a Ghost but the shit just rented Frontin on IG but look what I see It ain't what it seems looking through my lenses Where the real ones at Let me know cuz I really can't tell Street niggas say they stay in the trap And even hoes with them BBLs Oh you thought that I was done Been a minute on a run Had to come back and put people on watch No 454 but they ain't got a shot I bless the mic and I do the honors Oh trust me dog I been modest I sat in the cut and I waited Watched all yo lil numbers inflated It's all a mirage it ain't real Talking big but you ain't got a deal Best humble thyself Been hyping yo album it's still on the shelf Don't think cuz I choose to rap conscious That I don't want no smoke or no nonsense Be a shame I impede on your progress Switch yo lane you don't wanna make contact Zoom zoom better move to the right Scary hours know I'm bringing the fright Claim you went on a run but that shit was aight I don't drop how you do man I do it precise Listen up close so you keeping it noted The year 23 so you know that it's GOATED Ace up my sleeve so you know I ain't joking Don't fuck with no snakes but you know my shit potent Right on time I'm never truant Strike the match add lighter fluid Gin and juice infused with Cube A little Kendrick my influence No fun when the rabbit has the gun Pop pop pop pop till it's done

Written by: Tyler TrabueLyrics © O/B/O DistroKidLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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