HezzeGang - Things Will Never Be The Same lyrics
[HezzeGang - Things Will Never Be The Same lyrics]
Right now I'm in the
Booth recording this trap
Music with the blammer in my hand
This that gangster shit you
Pussy niggas won't understand
Ten toes in the field jumped off the
Porch before I was even ten
Youngan everyday was up to get
It I'm destined to win
I know how to flip off of
One stack I could make ten
Envy filled with hate
They don't wanna see you
Win nowadays everybody snakes
I only jack my brothers no friends
Like shit be making sense but
Don't be making sense
That's why I be in my own lane kuz
It ain't got no traffic in it
Hezze was just chilling now
I'm back to HezzeGang
I'm about to drop this album I can't wait
I ain't drop shit in a minute
When you see me going up I'm
Just getting started I ain't finished
I been taking notes this rap shit about
To get right back in business
I ain't playing games no exibiton treat it
Like no scrimmage I'm in the field
Still trying to get my peoples
Up out them trenches
Stacking it but spending it
At the same shout out to he said it
Best expensive pain thats how I'm feeling
Don't show me love if it's
Not genuine from the beginning
Fake shit a dub because that right there
Could slow me down from winning
This year been a lot but I'm
Still elevating through the ceiling
Smoking good gas reminiscing in a
Penthouse with high ceilings
Millionaire dreams through the night
Wake up not it do you know the feeling
When you trying to make it out
With this music shit staying independent
Every time you put that music out got
To make sure you come different
Gotta go hard put your all into
It be your own competition
Fully focused more than ever I
Been focused on my vision
Laying low can't let no outside
Energy ruin the mission
Right now I'm in the
Booth recording this trap
Music with the blammer in my hand
This that gangster shit you
Pussy niggas won't understand
Ten toes in the field jumped off the
Porch before I was even ten
Youngan everyday was up to get
It I'm destined to win
I know how to flip off of
One stack I could make ten
Envy filled with hate
They don't wanna see you
Win nowadays everybody snakes
I only jack my brothers no friends
Like shit be making sense but
Don't be making sense
That's why I be in my own lane because
It ain't got no traffic in it
Booth recording this trap
Music with the blammer in my hand
This that gangster shit you
Pussy niggas won't understand
Ten toes in the field jumped off the
Porch before I was even ten
Youngan everyday was up to get
It I'm destined to win
I know how to flip off of
One stack I could make ten
Envy filled with hate
They don't wanna see you
Win nowadays everybody snakes
I only jack my brothers no friends
Like shit be making sense but
Don't be making sense
That's why I be in my own lane kuz
It ain't got no traffic in it
Hezze was just chilling now
I'm back to HezzeGang
I'm about to drop this album I can't wait
I ain't drop shit in a minute
When you see me going up I'm
Just getting started I ain't finished
I been taking notes this rap shit about
To get right back in business
I ain't playing games no exibiton treat it
Like no scrimmage I'm in the field
Still trying to get my peoples
Up out them trenches
Stacking it but spending it
At the same shout out to he said it
Best expensive pain thats how I'm feeling
Don't show me love if it's
Not genuine from the beginning
Fake shit a dub because that right there
Could slow me down from winning
This year been a lot but I'm
Still elevating through the ceiling
Smoking good gas reminiscing in a
Penthouse with high ceilings
Millionaire dreams through the night
Wake up not it do you know the feeling
When you trying to make it out
With this music shit staying independent
Every time you put that music out got
To make sure you come different
Gotta go hard put your all into
It be your own competition
Fully focused more than ever I
Been focused on my vision
Laying low can't let no outside
Energy ruin the mission
Right now I'm in the
Booth recording this trap
Music with the blammer in my hand
This that gangster shit you
Pussy niggas won't understand
Ten toes in the field jumped off the
Porch before I was even ten
Youngan everyday was up to get
It I'm destined to win
I know how to flip off of
One stack I could make ten
Envy filled with hate
They don't wanna see you
Win nowadays everybody snakes
I only jack my brothers no friends
Like shit be making sense but
Don't be making sense
That's why I be in my own lane because
It ain't got no traffic in it