Justin Stone - RECON lyrics
[Justin Stone - RECON lyrics]
Turn my issues into ceilings i'm not slowin'
Pedal grippin' in the fast
Lane when I'm speedin'
When I'm smokin' it's like breathin'
I make money while I'm sleepin'
I could fall off, comeback
What's the reason, no
Yeah, I'm still here like my head's on
And they recon on every bitch ass
Leavin' YouTube comments I press on
From your mom's house you talk a lot
Not systematic, I talk a lot
I don't rap fast, just backpack
I was growing up on that underground
I just turned two-five what's good?
I was in a bad place last year
I was hitting walls like they goals
I was hitting once in that mirror
I was praying for this, came through
Hit my lows and I hit breakthroughs
Yeah, I do things that they wish they'd do
Took that leap dropping mixtapes and now
My checks makin' big boy moves
Yeah, I was here since day one
If you wanna say some'
Come get the smoke, embrace it, lil' bitch
Yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah chasin', adjacent to my dreams
On iPhones I write shit that I feel
Don't hype me, not special, just grind hard
Want something, get that
Heard you a bitch boy, I meant that yeah
Bitch boy, I mean that mmm