Gemagin - Amateur song lyrics

Exploit Chorus Welcome to my exploits You don't gotta act like if you know me You just know that I don't f** with no police I make music for all my listeners and my homies I'm exploiting my exploits You bow down in shame If you try to make me quit you ain't effecting my game Cause I'm always the same My lyrics are controlling my brain Ill introduce you to my exploits Shout out to sophisticated stoners And every outcast loner So just welcome to my exploits Verse 1 Put your arms up,feet first Rolled up,Reefer I just refer To the last time I had a fever That wasn't to long ago Park it in reverse Let's go toe to toe Cruise around without a beeper Don't beep me I don't wanna get any deeper Are you a dull man or a leaper At least I'm out of second grade At least I got that grade a I survived the beginning of the end put it on a t shirt Cause I'm all bout to get paid I have all your souls in lock,I don't need a grave keeper If you want it done you do it yourself I know that like the back of my hand Cause most of my career I didn't need no help But when I did it was all I could But I learned to rap by myself I spent my early years teaching my self I picked up my own style My original songs It took a while I through my ideas,in a pile I got inspiration but i put it together Wrote up when I was under the weather Cause rapping always makes me feel better So why don't you write me a letter Of appreciation Yeah I'm scared of blank paper Blank paper So I start to scribble some ink And smear later Yeah I've gotten on a plane Jumped on a moving train Cause more cred in my rep to gain But lunatic is not the word I'm looking for Cause this n***as playing a different game But just have some Mary Jane To make things slower Ready to inject it to my veins Then I get chest pains A daily smoker Like the young Bruce Wayne Better to use slang But I'm not insane I'm f**ing f**ed up in the brain I just exploit I exploit everything So everything is exploited Chorus Welcome to my exploits You don't gotta act like if you know me You just know what I do I make music for all my listeners and homies I'm exploiting my exploits You bow down in shame If you try to make me quit you ain't effecting my game Cause I'm always the same My lyrics are controlling my brain Ill introduce you to my exploits Who'll be the donor To donate to the troubled stoners And every outcast loner So just welcome to my exploits Verse 2 Soul power Soul power Oh baby I got soul power I'm blooming just like a wall flower Best believe that that flower Will grow up to own towers Have power Never be no coward Oh no he ain't backing down Not until he rocks this town And comes home safe and sound You better not sleep with your eyes closed You better leave one eye open Cause ima hit like a cyclone You always typing them typos Here's a couple hundreds now go buy you some nice clothes I'm just hanging with the right folk Walking up and down the streets familiar light posts I ain't take the shortcut I do work Don't cut it in half like lipo I almost made it Now that's not the right quote I don't need your p.s. or side note The right quote is f** you Stacked up in a totem pole Don't be a fool I'm not mean its not called cruel It's perservience Get close so we can all hear it But we can't all beat it I am undefeated Bring it back and ill repeat it Cause I don't need it I'm better off without it Most b**hes will doubt it But that's just how it is But you gonna have to handle it All about that hustler sh** For me it fits The perfect image about to cross the bridge One side broken One side taken That doesn't make no sense But I still hope this song makes me filthy rich Ill be so dirty dive in that green like a mud pit Chorus Welcome to my exploits You don't gotta act like if you know me You just know what I do I make music for all my listeners and homies I'm exploiting my exploits You bow down in shame If you try to make me quit you ain't effecting my game Cause I'm always the same My lyrics are controlling my brain Ill introduce you to my exploits Shout out to sophisticated stoners And every outcast loner So just welcome to my exploits Verse 3 It's outback Steak out You in this or you call quits I roll up and I take hits I take it in till my throat slits As long as it looks like fake sh** Its cruel judgment Don't judge me So what do you make of it Perhaps I'm off track Perhaps I need to lay stacks Because I like money in excess To make this b**h bust her rack After that she'll be impressed Perhaps by the end of it all I would have tapped that And you won't be depressed Maybe I would have a piece of that nice a** Don't think to much its not a test And then ill dress up in my snap back Trying to look my best Just another word for swag hat f** a vest In other words I spit the realist sh** In other words I'm pretty fit ................ To be boss there's no better pick I'm standing out,I'm someone you won't forget All b**hes won't forget this dick All chicks will be sh**ing bricks After taking a couple licks But I do it just for kicks Im the best rapper times six Go ahead and watch your own picks Cause this sh** just getting realer by the minute ,it's survival of the fittest ,I'm pretty fit but I'm no Gym-nest, just give me life cause I'm about to win this b**h Chorus Welcome to my exploits You don't gotta act like if you know me You just know what I do I make music for all my listeners and homies I'm exploiting my exploits You bow down in shame If you try to make me quit you ain't effecting my game Cause I'm always the same My lyrics are controlling my brain Ill introduce you to my exploits Shout out to sophisticated stoners And every outcast loner So just welcome to my exploits