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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Amp Melo
Stimme und Gesang
Chubby Wallets
Künstler:in
Edward Thomas Kelley
Bassgitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Edward Thomas Kelley
Songwriter:in
Andrew Gilbert Costa Vicente
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Andrew Gilbert Costa Vicente
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
I be on my flight path
Jurisdiction headed to the top I be right back
Gotta get my win
Get it in
Cause it's like that
I be on the right track
Sent a couple letters to my dreams
Now they write back
Role player turned star player
That's development
All that other bullshit they tellin is irrelevant
They gone try to break you down to gelatin
And bring you down to hell with them
All because ya genuine and probably ahead of em
But listen up
They just jelly
In the belly of the beast they gone digest steady
Brushed off the abrasions
And fought through the mazes
You would think we cut from cloth of amazing
This is an invasion
This is an occasion
This is for anybody doubting the meditation
In need of innovation
Give you some renovation
Working out these raps like they math equations
This my
Long division
I'm armed
Wit 'Bron vision
Calm the storm listen
Ya call me I'm gone fishin
I be busy on the line like it's dial up
All these people hooked online like they wired up
Tired of the disrespect, ya betta hit the deck
We got them hands held high when I hit the set
We rock liver than most, and we hail from the coastline
Paid dues and prevailed with the cosigns
Ya flow dry like you hanging on the clothesline
I'm coming out so cold like I froze time
Know that you owe mine
To listen my ol' rhyme
I'm pickin at it like I'm workin in a coal mine
This flow fresh, shrink wrapped in plastic
They put me in the game now this rap is classic
I can't believe what they make-believe
Trying to sprout from the ground with no able seed
I'm off the bench baby
They aint seen all the work
The time spent baby
Doing all of my dirt
And what it meant
Crazy how the shots start to fall
When you dedicate your mind
And you give it your all
Now this stroke like 11 when he gave em 37 in a Quarter
Let it be known my tunes spread across borders
Give me a throne I'm in demand like an order
Ima pay it forward
I'ma make sure that they clearing up my landing zone
My airwaves gone travel through your families phone
So, tap into this stream of conscious
I'm on my Flight Path baby you could see its constant
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