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Devaughn Scarlett
Devaughn Scarlett
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Walter Bracken
Walter Bracken
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Lyrics

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I'm at the point of no return
No time for apologies as far you're concerned
I took to many Ls up in my life hard lessons had to learn
But now I'm getting blessings left And right
Oh how the tables turn
I'm in my element
On the way up to the top and it's Evident
I gotta get presidents
Name anybody I bet they ain't Relevant
Moving in silence I don't gotta front
I been out grinding I know what I want
Most of you rappers are rapping to stunt
I'm being Giannis I Keep it buck
Who want the smoke wit me
**** who turned on me now you a enemy
I'm at my epidemy
Seen this shit coming just like an Epiphany
You finna be sick of me
**** been coppin my style so I guess they a mini me
Tryna feed off of my energy
On a new level I know you ain't feeling me
Theres aint no fear in me
I made amends with my demons
I think it's the season for **** to wanna attack
Watch the progession I'm getting aggressive
Applying the pressure cuz I want the racks
Getting more massive don't need Recognition
Man I'm on a mission I did it from Scratch
This Fire I'm Spittin I Feel Like A Dragon
Yall **** ain't talking bout nothing you cap
I was never made to lose
Paid my dues
Working hard to make it through
Don't pick and choose
Heaven sent I got the juice
Leave em bruised
I'm on the beat it's straight abuse
Stick and move
Finish him Kano dude
Got the tools
Clearing out the air in the room
Fly as a broom
Steppin on necks in the boots
No return finna make a super sonic boom
I'm at the point of no return
No time for apologies as far you're concerned
I took to many Ls up in my life hard lessons had to learn
But now I'm getting blessings left and right
Oh how the tables turn
I'm at the point of no return
No time for apologies as far you're concerned
I took to many Ls up in my life hard lessons had to learn
But now I'm getting blessings left and right
Oh how the tables turn
I got the game the on lock
**** been talking that hoopla
I don't really get it they worthless
I'd rather keep it a 100 percent
No one harder on me than myself
I ain't perfect
Stop wit comparisons honestly
Bruh it's annoying
I really just came up from nothing
I had to put in the work for long hours
I'm locking my target I aim and I buss it
No more mr nice guy
Musics been my life line
Done with drama I want commas
You want problems bye bye
Wanna walk a mile up in my shoes
I promise you its high price
I stand up on money
Jumpin off it's a sky dive
Hold up wait a minute
Vaughno switching
Yea I'm bout to go balistic
Stacking bricks curving chicks
Camera flicks feeling swift
Get the gist
Makin hits me and kid
Nobody believed in me god did
Cough cough think I'm sick
The way I spit I'm too legit
Never quit
Makin my moves like I'm niqqo da vet
Nah Zay the team and you know we the best
Super official I feel like a ref
Yea yea yea yea
Crossing the line and you getting a tec
Feel like I'm wralph onna beat imma wreck
It's no return so you get what you get
Yea yea yea yea
I'm at the point of no return
No time for apologies as far you're concerned
I took to many Ls up in my life hard lessons had to learn
But now I'm getting blessings left and right
Oh how the tables turn
I'm at the point of no return
No time for apologies as far you're concerned
I took to many Ls up in my life Hard lessons had to learn
But now I'm getting blessings left And right
Oh how the tables turn
Written by: Devaughn Scarlett, Walter Bracken
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