L.S. On The Track - Don't Be Scared lyrics

[Verse 1: D. Jame$] Young n***as we winnin' Hustle hard to the finish On the grind till we get it Shout out to L.S. cuz this n***a kilt it STL on the fitted Riding round thru my city My queen bad and she wit it Burnin OG got me higher then quidditch Get it? Pray to the moon when im lost Forgive all the pain that i've caused My focus was pure from the start From my mind it go straight to your heart Not wasting time i'm a real boss You got a head start but you still lost Sold my soul for a pot of gold Now im so so def, kriss kross Bracing myself for greatness Momma say gotta stay patient Most of these rappers is basic So give 'em some sh** to relate wit Cool it with all of that anguish You gotta start speaking they language Talk about n***as you hang with The sh** you be smoking and what you be drankin' So i k** beats with no mercy Runnin this sh** like Percy Get yo girl cuz she thirsty For i put her to sleep like turkey L-tryptophan Im so different man Air france on a trip to Cannes Belgian ale and old Chanel At the after party chillin with the fans Now we getting live in this smokey hotel Getting dome in my OVO 12s In Black Portland getting turnt up In designer sh** thats not going on sale Take shots if you wanna These wise guys got nine lives Got the studio hot as a sauna So its surf's up when its high tide I glide by in my fly ride Headed down to my high rise In the clouds drinkin' mai tais With five thai dimes From my time line Living god i spit hell fire I smash atoms like Doug Funnie These labels talkin money Then im all ears like Bugs Bunny Still independent like Mrs. carter Hair long like i k**ed the barber Feelin this sh** you been hearing? That's good my G im just getting started