Griffin Bars, CivilSerg - VALENCIA lyrics

[Griffin Bars, CivilSerg - VALENCIA lyrics]

Got pity for the great
This city love to hate
Lived my life in the sticks
Pulling knives from my six
Pop it if you pull it not scared of a bullet
In DeKalb illinois
They farm corn and bull shit
Im the cream of the crop
They wanna keep me down
But The dream still don't stop
Look down and peep the drop
Trying to reach the top
Just a bump from the edge
But i keep on climbing
Just to jump from a ledge
Bitch i run from police
And I sprint for my bread
Gunna have time to sleep
Thats a hint from the dead
Stay Living Like a gun
Be Pressed against my head
A squeeze of the trigger bullet in my temple
I said Fuck my future erase my potential
Fill the pen with my blood
My heart stay beating to
Fill the instrumental
Its Just me and my weed
Ive Got the essentials
Go Peep the credentials
You know i got the skills
I've got an asking price
Ive also got these bills
Lifes rough keep me faded
A zip full of the best my ass ever tasted
And My time is a bag can't let it be wasted
All about my paper previously stated
Im So underrated haters go checking in
Just to see we made it official studios
Came up out the basement
Been upping my digit's remember when i was
Performing for crickets some Shady promoters
Still owe me some money
Don't you think it's funny?
Now im paid for my shows
And ive toured the country
Cash advance for features
Im living my best life
Hate me from the bleachers
Seventeen, fuck the judge
And all of my teachers always telling me my
Mind state not in the clear
You can go fuck yourself
Said i got it from here
Look girl if you stab me
Please just not in the rear
People say im a threat
Got em shaking with fear
No clue where you talking
But it ain't in my ear a mother fuckers cold
Write locked in a freezer my life is a movie
You watching the teaser
Its that fucking red band
Primo fucking head band
Jumped in this game now im
Living Like fuck you bitch
No clue what i wanted
So i just stuck to rich

Niggas wanna hate on a nigga
They ain't even know
But I guess it just how it goes
Smoking heavy smoke
As I'm chilling and making music notes
With my bros fuck you foes
I'm always on my toes
Why you tryna slow me down?
Man I'm steady on the go whoa whoa
It's Serg on the beat mission ain't complete
But a nigga on his feet the world so cold
I'm just doing me
Why you homies talking cheap?
Let me go and see what the future has for me
We killing the beat and planting the seed
But where is weed? Ima be high
Even when i am decease i am in peace
My spirit released i am unleashed
So fuck the police im doing my piece
We all be having the key
Just look whats inside put that asides
Just put it behind you got that alright?
I am no lie so homie decide
This is our time so Lets not collide
Lets just combine so we all can just rise
Before we demise if you deny
Then your not alive you needing some light
You need a new sight visualize infinite time
Can you define what is this life?
God like design where evil applys
Always be wise cause There not alike
Rolling the dice like im taking a life
I gamble to fight life ain't so fair
But i I love it alright im saying my prayers
And im taking a dare i am not scared
And im facing my fears
Smoking the wax and im gone like
Im locked in a cell ringing the bell
The bigger the harder the fell ima set sail
Inhale and exhale and im out of here

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