J.L. of B. Hood - 'Till I'm On lyrics

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J.L. of B. Hood - 'Till I'm On lyrics

[Hook - PFV] Yeah, and I ain't stopping 'till I'm on Whether I'm supported or I'm doing this alone Yeah, and I ain't stopping 'till I'm on Whether I'm supported or I'm doing this alone I ain't stopping 'till I'm on I ain't stopping 'till I'm on I ain't stopping 'till I'm on Whether I'm supported or I'm doing this alone [Verse 1 - Yung Marr] For every second every minute that I breathe I'm thanking the man above for letting me see another day I know I'm sinning, I'm just trying to win And through it all hoping that I never fade away If all I got is one shot to k** it, then I'm for the door huh I ain't stopping 'till I'm on huh Mama call me her baby boy but I'm grown now Turned eighteen, moved out on my own now People coming at me like I owe 'em something Funny thing is I ain't never borrowed nothing Living like it's my last day, gotta get it now Reaching my goals, I'm just trying to make my momma proud I'm trying to see a smile Big dreams since I was a youngin' And I ain't stopping 'till my pockets bubbling Gotta keep that money coming Huh, so careful who you speak on Wake your game up, I am not the one to sleep on [Hook] [Verse 2 - Concept Residue] Haters hurling hot hail fury like ice Let 'em lurk in ya lobes and they'll bury like lice Precise when they slice, never ever strike twice They entice like vice, never scurry like mice Add a flurry of spice like curry on rice Hater flavor is nice They decide to strike, don't care if it's right Their cowardly fights reach pinnacle heights The night invites subliminal strikes They fight not nice like mythical sprites They spite on sight like criminals might They're indubitably food to me, never to be rude to me Soon to be suitably beat down so brutally He foolishly forgets I'm fluently Sk**ed in the craft of fending off fools who be Doubting my pedigree, take the hate set it free Anger I bet you be wanting to let it be I'm destroying and ruining criminal ploys They're toying and getting their minimal joys My parliamentary poise destroys Their rudimentary noise annoys Hostility overdose, anger-filled comatose Bad with the pad but they act like they know the most [Hook] [Verse 3 - JL B. Hood] My destiny's living off the successfully Desperately pushing forward Rea**ured by the rest of these Unoriginal rappers that are actually kind of special, B Technically after a new reality actively ash in a Cigarillo I'm pa**ionate for dinero No accident that the level I'm pa**ing got 'em unsettled Cashing in while you dreaming of have it is on your pillow Busting on these tracks like a mattress in a bordello I'm waking 'em right up I'm lighting the night up The bodies will pile up The mystery with it, they know that I k** it They can pick a n***a right out of a lineup I'm hoping you get it, be holding a sign up And it say who really wanna divide us Give me success, give me a vest Give me a sec I'm just trying to get mine up They got a n***a too eager, bro Not to be too egotistical But with this loose leaf, I'm a pro Maybe I'm just one more visually Can a young man rock a rollie Born and raised in the show-me We don't see too many make it so we gotta B H Double O D [Hook]