Final Fantasy Songtext
von Stalley
Final Fantasy Songtext
More times than ever I been on this grind chasing cheddar
All my rough times, they got better
I went from old schools, wood grain and leather
Now it′s Beamers, double R's or better
Still don′t get caught up in the rat race
Reality hits hard, it'll slap face
Straighten up shorty and get a back brace
Niggas still moving the same 'cause they lack taste
Grown face, simple mind, the streets can get tricky
So we simplify ′em, subtract all the negative vibes
Then to your life you′ll be adding time
Just a precious reminder when you feel your thoughts dying
Keep your third eye open, don't get caught in the blind
And keep your heart closed to these
Suckers ′cause they'll pry every time
Suckers can′t get none, suckers can't get none
Suckers better make way, suckers better make way
Suckers can′t get none, suckers can't get none
Suckers better make way, suckers better make way
Make way for the modern day Detroit Red
They ain't want knowledge so it′s force fed
Dress it up in gold chains and Nike Airs
Struggle through each level but we mastered all the right tiers
Call that leveling up when these words touch and scrapes and nicks
And each battle, it don′t hurt much, growing pains with purpose
Make sure your fantasy ain't final or worthless
Have a clear vision, separate from doubters at heart, clear distance
The importance of growth is scientific
Don′t let these darts fly over your head, you might miss it
I paint pictures so vivid, the imagination sparker
Sit so high up on the leaderboard that I became the marker
Realized it's better being me than just a shit talker
Went from homeless to a brick and mortar
With a pen and some weed aroma, boy a gem, you can see him glowing
Put all my childish ways behind me, you can see I′m growing
They ask me how I can tell a sucker, I be just knowing
Suckers can't get none, suckers can′t get none
Suckers better make way, suckers better make way
Suckers can't get none, suckers can't get none
Suckers better make way, suckers better make way
All my rough times, they got better
I went from old schools, wood grain and leather
Now it′s Beamers, double R's or better
Still don′t get caught up in the rat race
Reality hits hard, it'll slap face
Straighten up shorty and get a back brace
Niggas still moving the same 'cause they lack taste
Grown face, simple mind, the streets can get tricky
So we simplify ′em, subtract all the negative vibes
Then to your life you′ll be adding time
Just a precious reminder when you feel your thoughts dying
Keep your third eye open, don't get caught in the blind
And keep your heart closed to these
Suckers ′cause they'll pry every time
Suckers can′t get none, suckers can't get none
Suckers better make way, suckers better make way
Suckers can′t get none, suckers can't get none
Suckers better make way, suckers better make way
Make way for the modern day Detroit Red
They ain't want knowledge so it′s force fed
Dress it up in gold chains and Nike Airs
Struggle through each level but we mastered all the right tiers
Call that leveling up when these words touch and scrapes and nicks
And each battle, it don′t hurt much, growing pains with purpose
Make sure your fantasy ain't final or worthless
Have a clear vision, separate from doubters at heart, clear distance
The importance of growth is scientific
Don′t let these darts fly over your head, you might miss it
I paint pictures so vivid, the imagination sparker
Sit so high up on the leaderboard that I became the marker
Realized it's better being me than just a shit talker
Went from homeless to a brick and mortar
With a pen and some weed aroma, boy a gem, you can see him glowing
Put all my childish ways behind me, you can see I′m growing
They ask me how I can tell a sucker, I be just knowing
Suckers can't get none, suckers can′t get none
Suckers better make way, suckers better make way
Suckers can't get none, suckers can't get none
Suckers better make way, suckers better make way
Writer(s): Kyle Myricks, Jeffrey Christopher Kirkland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

