Vin Jay, The Real Young Swagg - The Path lyrics

Yeah young Swagg, Vin Jay
Haha

Yo said, it's hard to believe
That I'm chasing a dream so hard to achieve
But i've just got to be me
So I'm making it seem like it's all so easy
'Cause I'm authentic and ya'll so cheesy
Chasin' a gimmick you see on the TV
No matter what, that ain't even gon' be me
Keep it a hundred every time you see me
In the future, still be the same 'cause
Fuck fame, I ain't ever gon' change up
Independent, gettin' paid from the bangers
So you know
I ain't gon' change when the pay come
Same me but a different flow
I had to speed it up just to keep a focus
So I keep it calm until the people notice
Now everybody talkin'
Like "He the dopest!"


So I'ma give it to 'em real quick
I call Vin Jay, we about to kill this
Yeah, you already know the deal is
So you better make room for the realest
Everyone know this, soon as we show up
They used to hate it, now everyone show love
They used to laugh at all of my posts
Now when they askin', I'm givin' no fucks
Like, how are you next but
I never heard of ya? Give me the pencil
'cause I'm gonna murder ya
Get in my lane, then I'ma be swervin' ya
Step to the plate and I'ma be curvin' ya
Matter of fact, I ain't gotta worry
They all wanna rap but
They ain't even worthy
I been on my grind so I think I deserve it
You tryin' to find me but I'm busy workin'

And I ain't got time for that
I'm on a mission to find a path
I have at the top of my climb for that
And people keep hatin', I'm fine with that
'Cause I ain't got time for that
I got the city behind my back
I'm independent and I'm climbin' fast
So fuck a label, I ain't signin' that

Hold on, man, this shit too vital
Young Swagg and the kid gone viral
'Bout time that I get at my rivals
Tell 'em "Bow down and pray for survival"
Came up, bringin' the fame that they lacked
And the bangers gettin' me paper
Straight cash
Hit the stage up 'til it became a main act
Then the pay stubs got the
Lames to face facts
Take a look at how we livin'
I don't got time to debate with no critic
People would tell me that I'd never make it
But tell 'em my hobby just
Turned to a business, yeah
Mind been a prison but I broke these chains
Finally comin' up and now
The whole team paid
Hoes peep game but I know these lanes
Hopin' Vin'll catch a bullet like OBJ
I drop with Jiu Jit'su
I promise you don't want an issue
'Cause I be the one that they submit to
We light up your block with a missile
Then fuck up the doc when
They try to assist you, it's simple
Oh Lord
I'ma 'bout to roast your whole team with me
Let me give 'em all a roll call
Livin' independent
Better listen when the pro talk
Vin about to paint the picture like Mozart
Oh Lord
Ya'll ain't got it like me, livin'
On the top of the bill, lowkey
Found Funk Rhythm, we ain't ever gon' speak
Yo, this for the clout
Ya'll don't really want beef
Yeah, and I don't got time for that
I've been livin' on a violent path
I took a little break, now I'm on a wave
So tell them bitches that the Proph' is back

And I ain't got time for that
I'm on a mission to find a path
I have at the top of my climb for that
And people keep hatin', I'm fine with that
'Cause I ain't got time for that
I got the city behind my back
I'm independent and I'm climbin' fast
So fuck a label, I ain't signin' that
And I ain't got time for that
I'm on a mission to find a path
I have at the top of my climb for that
And people keep hatin', I'm fine with that
'Cause I ain't got time for that
I got the city behind my back
I'm independent and I'm climbin' fast
So fuck a label, I ain't signin' that