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tumbektrain – ascension lyrics

[verse 1: emerson]

okay, i had to see the bigger picture
make it out for my mother, brother and my sisters
everyday, something else when’s it coming bigger
i’mma make it to the top
so we can get our figures

but i stay true, i came up, i got too much
d-mn luck, i can’t give no d-mn f-cks
about giving my love
to someone who can switch up
act up, can’t grow up
so we waiting for the day
that we blow up

see i’m the type of guy that likes to speak my mind
905 , yeah you know we repping from the north side
ten toes down, never going outta sight
we only going up, if it’s the charts or private flights
we do it right

see we feel hottest in our city
so we tryna go pop
tryna get us bigger commas
buy my momma a watch
i’ve been dreaming bout it, working for it
hope you get caught
by surprise, when you see me finally reaching the top

yeah, i used to walk around with my heart on my sleeve
but all the fake -ss people
started reminding me
that i’m the only one who’s gonna carry my prophecy
so i’mma take the shots, take the hits, till everything’s free
cause i’m only 19, but d-mn it i got a dream
fast cars, big mansions blowing off all my steam
working hard, grinding quick, yes sir we on the scene
with a bad b-tch, but she ain’t part of the dream

[verse 2: nick bee]

let me talk about, who i am for a minute
i’m a god d-mn mix of a saint and a sinner
never late for the dinner, cause i am aching to get them
y’all tempeh bacon i straight aim for the liver, uh

been through far too much, man this pain needs a k!ller
but i don’t pop sh-t unless i’m taking a splinter
straight out of my finger, when i am raking this paper
i be climbing money trees jay rock’in i shake em

yeah, drawback’ing like pax as a kid
hijacking any track, i attack and i diss
i shine in my songs what i lack on my wrist
man your sh-t ain’t cold put it back in the fridge

clapping compet-tion, i’m truly not a fan
you should go and get a job, looking goofy on the gram
buying fake followers, who you fooling little man
your chick look like meredith, i’m cooling it with pam

yeah cooling it with pam
yeah, we feeling like the man
yeah, ain’t popping no xans
getting to the money d-mn that’s the only plan

- tumbektrain lyrics

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