Jari$ - Independent Pt. 2 lyrics

I don't give a fuck if
That's how it's set up
But that's the problem, I I I refuse
I I refuse to wait
For someone else to crown me
How fuckin' dare y'all?
Y'all wanna crown- nah my
Problem with that is:
Y'all wanna crown bums

Ay, I been widit
Steady repping the coastline
Still goin' hard and did it without a cosign
It's go time
They yellin' out that "it's yo time"
Get it and express it
I moved up outta the slow line
So showtime for everybody that's listenin'
Had to travel back to where I
Could feel a kid again
I flow sick, you move with no sense
Couldn't even change a thing you
Really make no cents
I'm - too rich in my mind
For y'all to stop me
Just because you feel my confidence
Doesn't mean that I'm cocky
And I - been on, and movin' for so long
You tried to paste the route
But ended up so wrong
I'm - so gone, but never keep it repressed
Never settle for less and be sure
To give it your best
Cause - there's too much talent
That passed on the greatness
Done lost a couple homies to
Really see who was fake
And
Was never true to me
People just kept on usin' me
I do this for myself while doin'
This all for you to see
It's temptation
That's keepin' my mind racin'
How it'd feel to son the game
Without ever losin' my placement
I'm - so abrasive the public
Just think I'm changin'
But that comes with gettin' older &
Your time just feels so taken
That's why I feel amazing with
Everything I be saying
I just take it how it is & move forward
No hesitation

Yeah, back up in it
Had to just let it breathe
People used to tell me to smoke
Some tree for the ease
Now I'm high as fuck
Makin' moves off what I please
Just a broke muhfucka
Still have yo girl on her knees
Ouu please, just stop it
You don't wanna take it there
You never be around
You still forever a square
Who's near? Not much if I
Be spittin' the facts
Think I ain't a top gunna?
Well boy you better relax
I'm - too ill comin' fresh
Up out the West $ide
Careful how you rollin', my mirrors
Oh yeah I check mine
We got the best vibes, we carry that .45
Giggin' while we roll out, you dissin'
I bring the smoke out
This message is for people who thinkin'
That I just sold out
Independent as fuck
That's forever the gold route
Out here, know it'll be my time
Diamonds or CZ's, I still will forever shine