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hipagriff - onmywaytothetop lyrics

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born in rose city, but my family in gladstone
squad be so litty, support me like they were my backbone
see me in happy rock, all of my homies be mad stoned
on my way to the top, getting the fame and come back home

(verse 1)
in my head like an ache, working hard no break
had to leave forsake, don’t make come to your state
at peace with my humility, don’t dare doubt my ability
you be weak with your debility, i rarely get tranquility
you the paper i’m the quote
you the cast i’m the vote
i’m the knife you the throat
you the pig while i’m the goat
fall on my back and my city gon’ hold me
you shouldn’t be judging me if you don’t know me
you know that you owe me but keeping it low-key
you can’t even rap like your name is blake olkie
i’m in this world to entertain
f-ck with me better switch your lane
rap today be inhumain
flexin’ with golden chains smoking the mary jane
packin’ a bag put on my beanie
needing a miracle go find me a genie
walking this road and you won’t even see me
just hoping i look and i find my own meaning

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(verse 2)
sinning is human, but why do i do it a lot
thinking i’m broken because of my past it’s a whole lot of darkness and people be shocked
see your visions been ruined, cause griff you been smoking that pot
rappin’ about being famous but thinking so brainless this won’t be so painless you won’t go to the top
crushing my dreams i won’t stop
half of you people that doubt me just rot
watching me bleed and go see me succeed i go hard every week i be landing my shots
come out to k!ll you i might
put me on stage and go get me a mic
i’m putting the level of sk!ll at new heights and i’m not even black b-tch you know that i’m white
all you rappers be putting the same topic on repeat
if i don’t say the same shit than apparently i’m weak, no
talking about how you smoke all the weed
f-cking these women your life is a dream
spending you money your life is complete
wanna hear real lyrics go take a seat
making my music i’m having some doubts
stick with my gut and i’m making a route
born in the garden just waiting to sprout
wishing one day i go rap for a crowd
doing this rapping to make my mom proud
out of the box and my heads in the clouds
keeping my promise and making more vows
coming from portland b-tch how do i sound

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-wrote by hipagriff

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