86 Joon - Priorities lyrics

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86 Joon - Priorities lyrics

[Verse 1] Now they talking gun rap, gun clap Man you just a rapper you won't bust that, pull that n***a you a actor; non factor to my real life, and I ain't hating n***a I ain't banging, but this n***a right here I ain't playing Label's ain't been hitting me up, I ain't gon' lie I'm in these streets getting my paper up, ask me that's why I tried to leave this sh** behind, but thoughts rewind And memories weren't made for me History's a slave to me, faded is the way for me That's why I'm locked up, but not because of cooking rocks up I'm like like a rasta; weed in my blunt still, not packing steel Except when pillows going outro, I'm growing k** Packs peeled, labels peeled, then we hit the grill Celebrate, cake up, then they know the drill Back to work, we ain't hurting we just doing what we love Not worried about the timing cause we never on the run But Marley said that money can't buy life I traded life for cash and God ain't saying it ain't right We chasing time and time it's never adding up So let me check the time right after time and hope I make the cut [Chorus] Make the cut Make the cut Like a college kid on draft day Wait until I heard them say Made the cut n***a made the cut Like a college kid on draft day n***a I'mma get paid [Verse 2] 2Pac knew you hoe n***as In other people pockets type hoe n***as See pimps stack, we don't lack We get paid, we don't jack Just give me what I'm owed, n***a Diamonds, cash and gold, n***a Fat a** and a gold digger And everything that I own, n***a That's mine, see that's mine I saw that, I want that You look back, now that's mine Medusa got you stoned now Sensemilla blunt rounds Pound for pound with no crowns So loud with the speakers out So high, I'm high now That was just for fun I swear if I don't drop a song, then I have fell off in a month I'm working harder than these rappers who can't even buy a blunt But put out song after song and y'all be thinking that they on We all do it for someone n***a This is for my city and your b**h's pretty figure How you saying you out running sh** and making hits Tryna claim the table, n***a better have some chips [Bridge] Cause I made the cut n***a, made the cut Not a college kid on draft day I'm a hustler from CA [Chorus] Make the cut Make the cut Like a college kid on draft day Wait until I heard them say Made the cut n***a made the cut Like a college kid on draft day n***a I'mma get paid