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Credits
Hook - Abel
Verse 1 - MOSWiiSHA
Verse 2 - Xev
Verse 3 - Abel
Lyrics
[Hook] x2 (Abel)
I'm stuck in my ways,
I'm tryna shapeshift,
What can I say,
I'm the riding wave
the boat is makeshift,
I'm counting the days
I'm counting these plays
I gotta make it
Move out to the bay,
My mind in a craze
I'm losing my patience
[Verse 1] (MOSWiiSHA)
I'm losing my patience
Different relations that I go through like the matrix.
I'm back to my ways, I'm tryna get paid can't wait till we make the A-list.
Back in the day, when you would say that a young nigga won't make it.
But I'm chasing my dreams, can't believe all the time that a young nigga wasted.
Old school flow take it back to the basics.
I'm rocking all black but you know I ain't racist.
The cream, the dough, the weed and all my gees okay that's all I need.
The money, the power, the bitches okay my nigga damn you shall
receive.
I turned a hater into a believer.
Smoking the gas, sativa uh.
Switching these flows like the beat do uh.
Go through that shit like a read through uh.
What makes you think that I need you uh.
This is the lesson I teach you uh.
I'm coming back, you feel in your spinal.
This the type of shit that make you go physco
This the type of shit that make me go viral.
Be yourself don't try to be like your idols.
[Hook] x2 (Abel)
I'm stuck in my ways,
I'm tryna shapeshift,
What can I say,
I'm the riding wave
the boat is makeshift,
I'm counting the days,
I'm counting these plays,
I gotta make it
Move out to the bay,
My mind in a craze
I'm losing my patience
[Verse 2] (Xev)
If I caught a case, and my Niggas fade then I gotta switch up replace.
4 or 5 in a day, bags cash in my face, manifest and shii I'm bouta chase.
All of ma homies was down for the days when I wasn't ayt or okay.
Now we down by the road with Ronald McDonald, he shhrrt'ing and riding the RAF
Yeah...uhh
Nowa days all ma niggas be getting something,
really crazy how Niggas came from nothing.
Made it outta hood and you know we bussin.
Bangers comin so hard, give you head concussions.
Down on ma race I ain't never rushin.
Whole lotta niggas that keep on fussin.
I know that God put me on for something,
tryna put me down...you better check on yourself.
I know sum niggas that needed some help
but you on ma block try fu*k with ma wealth.
Lotta these niggas been looking at time.
Late on the line, steady work 9-5
God looking at you, Keep pushing the grind.
Juss pray for ya mama, stay woke all the time.
Hope you gon keep all this shit on yo mind.
[Hook] x2 (Abel)
I'm stuck in my ways,
I'm tryna shapeshift,
What can I say,
I'm the riding wave
the boat is makeshift,
I'm counting the days,
I'm counting these plays,
I gotta make it
Move out to the bay,
My mind in a craze
I'm losing my patience
[Verse 3] (Abel)
Most of these niggas rap like they ain't shit
I'm on the mic and my vibe is audacious
Higher than spaceship
I'm going ape shit
Killing these beats til i'm making a statement
til i'm chilling in a house with a basement
Tell these mumble rappers them niggas basic
Yeah i'm complaining
you killing the culture and nobody saying shit
woah
My Perspective of a rap divergent
Spit some shit that float above the surface
Hit a nigga where it's really hurting
Til they rapping and they call me sergeant
Til i'm flying higher than a bird is
Til i give the game a bit of purpose
Til my pockets full and that's for certain
Change the game like batteries that ain't working
woah
it's just, so fuckin stupid
how this, rap game's been looted
by rappers who should be muted
kicked out and be excluded
from ever making this music
the game, has been diluted
by rappers who dun polluted
took it for they own uses
They don't even sound like humans,
At least, that's what I concluded
Put on the shoe if the shoe fits
Then get off the mic ,you useless
oops it's
the part of the song where niggas relate and now i seem ruthless
- Genre
- Rap