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Eddie White
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Eddie White
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Lyrics
Middle of the Map
It done got real lonely at the top—
That’s cause Everybody ain’t gonna make it with you
We done lost some real homies to the block—
If I said we didnt, I’d be faking with you
Hollan Fuck the federallies and the ops—
We ain’t sinking ship, keep it too official
We gone still choose the paper over thots
If you a real hussla, that shouldn’t be an issue//
I stay ready, like it’s yola in the pot
If you do it right, you can get the tax
Wrist spinning like the hands on a clock
You got money goals, better hit the trap
I love bitches but I’d rather have a knot
They ain’t fucking wit you, you ain’t got the sack
Leveled up, now everybody looking shocked
Got up out bucket, I ain’t looking back/
They gone try to treat you different when you hot
Patience & persistence, you can never slack
They see competition, they ain’t giving props
& it be the ones that can’t even rap
Clearly im the only one of one to watch
& im Live from the middle of the map
They gone have to pay, they want me to stop
I ain’t never been the one you wanna jack/
Since I made an exit, I switched up the plot
Nominated but I’ve never seen a plaque
You can bet ya bottom dollar on this shot
I can never loose, I ain’t here for that
Try to walk the longest mile in my socks
You be too complacent, ion ever lack
A fool judge a man by the dough he got
I ain’t tryna preach, these is just the facts//
It done got real lonely at the top—
That’s cause Everybody ain’t gonna make it with you
We done lost some real homies to the block—
If I said we didnt, I’d be faking with you
Hollan Fuck the federallies and the ops—
We ain’t sinking ship, keep it too official
We gone still choose the paper over thots
If you a real hussla, that shouldn’t be an issue//
Game heavy, like I’m Pac in 95’
Back against the wall, me against the world
Name another **** ever been this fly
They ain’t twice as nice, they ain’t half as thurl
When you legendary, you’ll never die
They gone cherish me, like they treasure pearls
Peace 2 my homies living in the sky
I pick up the pen, I be painting murals/
Nowadays haters don’t get a reply
Begging for attention they act just like girls
I’m just focused on my piece of the pie
I ain’t tripping on how you getting yours
Open shop with unlimited supply
I ain’t the lil homie, my money matured
I remember I was barely getting by
Now I’m back outside, I did all my chores/
I can not be stopped, why they even try?
This is my shit, I sit on the board
I will never loose, I can’t emm lie
I been winning since the day they cut the cord
I don’t make a move that ain’t justified
Everybody wit me stay on one accord
Solid when the toughest pressure get applied
When you loyal, loyalty is the reward//
It done got real lonely at the top—
That’s cause Everybody ain’t gonna make it with you
We done lost some real homies to the block—
If I said we didnt, I’d be faking with you
Hollan Fuck the federallies and the ops—
We ain’t sinking ship, keep it too official
We gone still choose the paper over thots
If you a real hussla, that shouldn’t be an issue//
Written by: Eddie White