Witt Lowry - Ladders lyrics

Yeah, the one and only
Witt Lowry, motherfuckers
Better not forget it i been paying my dues
And you barely givin' me credit
You been payin' a label
I did it all independent
I said I did and I'm into your girl
She found me on Reddit
Your girl, she found me authentic
That's something you wouldn't get
I'm allergic to fuckin' rappers
So I'm ill with a pen a mill to my friend
My one friend back in the day
Who said, "Okay, go buy a mic
And write your soul on a page"
I'm doin' okay, I'm doin' just fine
I been on my grind
A mastermind ahead of his time
That's why they left me behind
You fear the future, I'm the future in lines
I got the future in line


I'm only losing the time
I'm losing my mind
I'm tryna find the line into yours
Take your shots and I ain't scared
Not even par for the course
I'm fuckin' hungry
You got food that I could never afford
Feed me, feed me, feed me, then feed me more
My middle finger to a rapper scared
To take me on tour i don't need it
All I'm seein' are reams galore
And when you left that in distress
Then I just open the door
I said it before, TEAMWITT until my death
Still I came to demand more

Still I came up from broken and
Hollow to music and models
She hope for a follow, I'm feelin' myself
I been working all week
I ain't gettin' no sleep
They keep buyin' me drinks
But it's bad for my health
I've got models half naked
Told Mama I'd make it
Your girl that she basic, stay real to myself
And I'm good now, now, motherfucker
I'm good now, now, motherfucker, I'm good

Now here we go
Another Twitter tough guy on a couch
Talkin' 'bout
"I'll be so famous if I hit ten thou
And if I tweet at someone
Relevant I might get found
I think my girl might be pregnant, man
I blew in her mouth i'm losing her now
I'm using all your lyrics to cope
I know I said that you were garbage, man
And really you're dope
I had to cope with that
After high school I'm a joke
And I'm losin' hope because my only
Skill is drinking and smoke"
Against the rope and you don't wanna
See what happened to Witt
I learned how to flip the script
While I was working for Vince
I had your dream job before
I started rappin' and shit
Gave it away so I could
Save a generation of kids
It's been a minute since I came
In and invented this shit
Stealing my style and my lyrics
And that makes you my bitch
Now I'm the shit and you're the piss
That I let sit on the rim
My future is bright, your future is dim
You're waiting for my next single so that
You can go and steal it again, ah?

Still I came up from broken and
Hollow to music and models
She hope for a follow, I'm feelin' myself
I been working all week
I ain't gettin' no sleep
They keep buyin' me drinks
But it's bad for my health
I've got models half naked
Told Mama I'd make it
Your girl that she basic, stay real to myself
And I'm good now, now, motherfucker
I'm good now
(yeah) , now, motherfucker, I'm good

If life is nothing but a bitch
I hope my dick is big enough
To fuck the whole world, my
Old girl, your new girl, could have her
I'm paying focus on places and
People that really matter
My team is going where I go
I'm holding up both the ladders
My pockets is getting fatter
And filled with bills, i'm in debt
So funny how we think money
Is the key to success
Or that intelligence is something you
Can prove with a test you said I was less
I'm here to prove to y'all I'm the best
Got rack in the mess
And talkin' 'bout the chain on my chest
Or talkin' 'bout the money, power
And what's all I can flex
It's fuckin' lazy and you hate me
Time to pay me my rent
Now fuckin' face me when you pay me
Better pay me respect so tell me who next
A puppet with no talent? Go figure
You tryna squash a caterpillar
But my vision was bigger
And how a ways we were from
Nothing to you posting a picture
Unanimous victor, we're working while
Your hurtin' from liquor, and still I

Still I came up from broken and
Hollow to music and models
She hope for a follow, I'm feelin' myself
I been working all week
I ain't gettin' no sleep
They keep buyin' me drinks
But it's bad for my health
I've got models half naked
Told Mama I'd make it
Your girl that she basic, stay real to myself
And I'm good now, now, motherfucker
I'm good now, now, motherfucker, I'm good
Still I came up from broken and
Hollow to music and models
She hope for a follow, I'm feelin' myself
I been working all week
I ain't gettin' no sleep
They keep buyin' me drinks
But it's bad for my health
I've got models half naked
Told Mama I'd make it
Your girl that she basic, stay real to myself
And I'm good now, now, motherfucker
I'm good now, now, motherfucker, I'm good