TIME LEAP! (feat. PE$O PETE & GameboyJones)

Take a step back and admire the picture I'm steady mobbin' with my niggas Spittin' fire in winter We getting high in the sprinter And burning tires and skinners Boy I just fucked up on a bitch Ain't even invite her to dinner I know you lesser This that fucking pressure Put him on a stretcher Need a lecture, I'm professor Keep a chopper in the dresser Different measures Interchanging levels on the border bevel Born a rebel Demons on the line and I can horn a devil Foreign metal all my shit imported While you looking sorted Get you sorted ICE up on my body I'm gettin deported Finna floor it I remember days when I was unsupported It was morbid And now another day another win awarded If I break another record boy I won't even record it Why you walking with a chain on When you can't even afford it See you need to turn your brain on 'cause Your circuits getting shorted All your posse in a clown car Circus getting shorter Got so many diamonds on me I might turn into a hoarder This year we blowing up I ain't talking bout no mortars Niggas know that I'm a leader so they following my orders Back in day we was gang Now we changed and I'm fine with that Had to lie to survive I was fine with that Had that slide by my side Had to slide on a slime All this hate in his eyes But you couldn't say why Motherfucker how you even really live like that Difference when you get it off a lick like that Every other day dodging getbacks Every other day at the kickback Looking over shoulders Couldn't chill without pills But it's numb It ain't over and the fear remains still How you feel? When the pressure and the bitches Never heal or get killed Either that or you gon' end up As a meal for the state Hella opps or the government's a gang Make a choice Either die by your code Or you die with no voice I can vouch but this codeine got me stuck (Got me stuck) Got me silent (got me silent) Back in day young PE$O was outside He was wylin' I've been climbing (I've been climbing) People measure they success By all they diamonds I don't have a single one But I'm still out here shining Haters can't do half of what I'm doing You don't have to like my music But the numbers and the money Can't deny it Man we too hot You can't even stand our climate You can't go for gold You stuck back in Kanto You don't got the ear for this Man you Van Gogh Name a single place I can't go I'll wait Stuntin' in they face Who knew I would take this From Ohio to LA Who knew that my music Would be listened worldwide I got girls in different countries Saying get in them thighs (God damn) I'm the man I'm the man I'll keep doing this for the fans for the fans Always getting dubs like Japan like Japan 'Till all my niggas eating That's the plan that's the plan