Mando - On Play lyrics

Straight out the Ox came long way Use to write rhymes on the hallways You can say those were long days Working off days to put me on play Livin in a town where they throw down b**hes doin lines all day they go round Never slow down, no doubt, we pour up They would never holler but now they know us Said id go far now they like hold up Couldn't ever do it up cause of low funds Spent long nights stayed up till my flow right Did it with no co sign, spittin with no light And they like oh my, this sh** cold Dont have to say much, I just flow They all talk but damn they never spoke Not goin back home can't settle no more Wow! Petal to the floor I can't let this sh** go Get a little dough, we always want more Can't take a break, can't take no rest If you wonder where im from im from the west Just let me flex for a little by let em know my time is now Funny how everything comes back around Baby girl, baby girl just likes the sound Wait, wait, wait, wait, you ain't never heard of me? Is it cause I didn't have no currency Like them boys down street that fraternity You gona keep hatin for eternity But I dont give a damn, Ima just go live it man You know I've been working hard at this every single mudafukin day b**h im the man, I said it yeah Lets take a trip down memory lane Just last week they ain't know me name Now they want to know, I been on the low Still kickin flows but its nada though You can sell your soul, but they ain't vibing with ya They ain't listening they ain't rocking with ya Nah im next up you should know that Sipping cognac where the hoes at Taking no naps, writing more raps, Like an essay Ain't really ain't into what they say Come kick it with a player like messy yes main This is what I chose to be, I put no one else over me Except for the man i got on my rosary Im what half these dudes supposed to be Now let me get a minute While I hit em with the flow so hard never timid Thinkin should I hit god forgive the sinnin Keep talkin that sh** you know that I live it Get outta my lane boy believe me im driven Y'all fake ballin something like fantasy Work around the clock boy no salary I been doing this sh** single handedly Won't listen to lames stop askin me Questions, f** your projections Sit your a** down cla** is in session Been under pressure, buts its all right And before I pa** I gotta ball right This sh** light my pain come feel mine And these b**hes wonder what it feel like Gotta turns these dreams to real life Put the muduafukin pressure, its still light Gotta, gotta, make a way, go far Best advice let know who you are Yes Yes Yes, I really does it Quit you b**hin and then rise above it Wondering, how long I can go with this Up in the air, like I'm flyin, I'm over this Hatin, and doubtin, you know that got it now I'm never comin down, claiming they love it now