vi finesse - jotting my thoughts lyrics
[verse 1]
i ain’t ever going home, less i bring a hundred bands
just to buy the city back, mayor never gave a d#mn
i’m too litty in the ville, all my parties out of hand
when i come into your city, know i’m plotting on your land
flowerchild on the way, every action been a plant
tryna sow a couple seeds, let it grow into the plan
i been at it since yout, then i turned into the man
i should probably hit the wood, since it made me who i am
[pre#hook]
always backed in corners, but i make it out
always working stages, how i play it out
plays going up, oh they hate me now?
waze to my goals, what i lost and found
always backed in corners, but i make it out
always working stages, how i play it out
plays going up, oh they hate me now?
waze to my goals, what i lost and found
[hook]
long way up, seen some people falling down
word on the streets, bet n0body make a sound
floating on clouds, i can’t ever touch the ground
got me feeling like a king, i should probably own a crown
jotting all my thoughts, whipping out the lots
got it from my mom, got it from my pops
i can’t ever stop, til i reach the top
heard y’all like to talk, watch me do my walk
[verse 2]
you been medicated, you been tryna fake it
i just took my l’s and turned it to a statement
couldn’t make the cut, started breaking pavement
had some problems losing and i knew i hate it
all year on a drive, running off the dream
switching players on the bench when i lose the team
whole gang came around, then we hit the scene
taking action in the dark, while y’all were asleep
[pre#hook]
always backed in corners, but i make it out
always working stages, how i play it out
plays going up, oh they hate me now?
waze to my goals, what i lost and found
always backed in corners, but i make it out
always working stages, how i play it out
plays going up, oh they hate me now?
waze to my goals, what i lost and found
[hook]
long way up, seen some people falling down
word on the streets, bet n0body make a sound
floating on clouds, i can’t ever touch the ground
got me feeling like a king, i should probably own a crown
jotting all my thoughts, whipping out the lots
got it from my mom, got it from my pops
i can’t ever stop, til i reach the top
heard y’all like to talk, watch me do my walk
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