Locksmith - Transitions lyrics
[Locksmith - Transitions lyrics]
Yeah, I abuse you dudes
I don’t buy Twitter followers
And YouTube views
I don’t need an application
To show me the facts of plating
You have to retract statements
Through the truth you scuse
I don’t masquerade this humble and
Mumble on speaking text
I don’t disregard people with talents
I see of threats
Desperate niggas thirst for attention
Surfing in mentions with certain intentions
Never to think this was worth attention
And real niggas feel me
Bitch niggas loads me
I betrayed the real me
Who can ever expose me
I display anguish through facts
My father pay for my tuition, bustin tables
What’s more gangster than that?
And I’ma pay him back with laying raps
Never to slack and laying back
They overlooked in my own region
Like the chelain blacks
I refuse to keep playin in this decayin trap
Now it’s to the point I’m reluctant
To even say I rap
And can you blame me or sustain thee
Living love importance was dormant
Until they changed me
Then they label me angry, but ain’t greed?
The same sea from which the do spawn
Over a few quams, few songs and couple shows
Couple doughs with your grief
It’s so sweet to see my
Success has passed your belief, yeah
More rappin and less spammin
More time recordin and less of a instagramin
More metaphorin
Exploring forms to exploit your path
Point loud, voice to craft
How you still avoiding past
Expecting me to accept the plead
To accept the breed, except the v
Second these niggas show disrespect for me
Recipe of jealousy
Stuck inside of the breath of these
Thirsty ass niggas wish nothing less
Than the death of me
But, I’m still here when I’m breathing well
Streets can tell when a real nigga
Has breached the feats of hell
People preachin they smile
Showin they teeth as well
Till they face to face with the beast
Reaching to see the well
So take us at the speed
My spirit is incomplete
My lyrics were meant to reach
Deep inside our secrets dwell
These other niggas deceiving and
They can’t even tell
They wanna see em fail, yeah
I don’t buy Twitter followers
And YouTube views
I don’t need an application
To show me the facts of plating
You have to retract statements
Through the truth you scuse
I don’t masquerade this humble and
Mumble on speaking text
I don’t disregard people with talents
I see of threats
Desperate niggas thirst for attention
Surfing in mentions with certain intentions
Never to think this was worth attention
And real niggas feel me
Bitch niggas loads me
I betrayed the real me
Who can ever expose me
I display anguish through facts
My father pay for my tuition, bustin tables
What’s more gangster than that?
And I’ma pay him back with laying raps
Never to slack and laying back
They overlooked in my own region
Like the chelain blacks
I refuse to keep playin in this decayin trap
Now it’s to the point I’m reluctant
To even say I rap
And can you blame me or sustain thee
Living love importance was dormant
Until they changed me
Then they label me angry, but ain’t greed?
The same sea from which the do spawn
Over a few quams, few songs and couple shows
Couple doughs with your grief
It’s so sweet to see my
Success has passed your belief, yeah
More rappin and less spammin
More time recordin and less of a instagramin
More metaphorin
Exploring forms to exploit your path
Point loud, voice to craft
How you still avoiding past
Expecting me to accept the plead
To accept the breed, except the v
Second these niggas show disrespect for me
Recipe of jealousy
Stuck inside of the breath of these
Thirsty ass niggas wish nothing less
Than the death of me
But, I’m still here when I’m breathing well
Streets can tell when a real nigga
Has breached the feats of hell
People preachin they smile
Showin they teeth as well
Till they face to face with the beast
Reaching to see the well
So take us at the speed
My spirit is incomplete
My lyrics were meant to reach
Deep inside our secrets dwell
These other niggas deceiving and
They can’t even tell
They wanna see em fail, yeah