Yondo - The Show lyrics

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Yondo - The Show lyrics

[Verse 1:] Here i go again Spitting how i'm feeling And Momma says I'm a spitting image Of my grandfather man Keep the family close I never trusted No one else Cause when you need them They fold Or only look Out for themselves Play this game And play it well f** the world Or they'll f** you Only thing that i can do Is keep it honest And stay true I make music from the heart Not the music that they want So when i finally Hit the stage I'm an icon Not a fraud You're so concerned On how to act I'm just working On my craft Lets just hope You make it out Don't get so Caught up in the cash You gotta love this sh** Breathe it in There's only One you So when you Speak about yourself No one can say It ain't cool I'm on a roller coaster Have my ups And downs But it's smooth Nobody said this sh** Is easy Looking forward To the future But my present Is a blessing Gift from god I'm always stressing But i'm thankful for it I love the grind Like i'm skating Big moves Like I'm Tony Hawk Year 2020 I got the clearest vision I see it all I want it all So guess what I'll be getting Yeah the life You wish you Was living You been dreaming I was taking action Yeah there was a couple Setbacks But I always kept cracking Smoke is what you packing You remind me of Me Except we're older now I'm talking bout me At the age of 15 Hella weed Never motivated Now there's no correlation Between me And distractions k** my competition Buy them Caskets [Hook:] I'm on a roll On a roll On a roll Now Not anticipated To blow But i'll show outI'm on a roll On a roll On a roll Now Not anticipated To blow But i'll show out [Verse 2:] Welcome to The show Do some hours At the store Making music At the crib You're so public With your hoes You so thirsty For that life You so average Boy i'm nice I'm just spitting How i'm feeling You on snapchat Acting stupid Man i need my Money up Ain't no time To play around I'm so focused That my days get shorter By the hour Life ain't sweet Yeah sh** gets sour But i climb out And i flex I'm enjoying What i'm doing I'm not worried about Who is next I'm just Gunning for the check I don't care about The money I'm just sick Of all this debt Feel the Pressure Only 20 By the time I'm 23 Ain't no telling Where i'll be But i'll always Keep on working Let's just see What that gives me...