Trademark Da Skydiver - Fortune lyrics

I guess its in my blood to never give a f** Pops was a rebel, a cold blooded brother Ain't no I in team, we gonna make it out together Like Shaq and Kobe or Duncan or Ginobili You only get one shot don't miss Robert Ory Or like Jordan and Pippen, i'm gonna ride for my n***as All got something in common, man we all tryna get it Id rather be the outcast while yall tryna fit in Trying to sell me dreams im like who the f** they kiddin? Kept it 100 guess them n***as ain't feel me Till my cousins locked up I told him put me on his visits Cause he had faith in me when ain't nobody didn't Hate to admit it, lost focus for a minute. lost hope for minute, went broke for a minute Even n***as on my team who got fly with a n***a, puffed loud with a n***a, switched sides on a n***a But I'm sticking to the script yeah moneys still the mission I can get a roll of real but that ain't nobodys business Had to set my watches, perfect timing on them n***as Man they love to throw shade when youre shining on them n***as Stuntin on them b**hes, pardon my manners, I got henny in my cup, I can't hold my bladder They couldn't reach my level, no not even with a ladder I hustle cause I had to, even on camera, flexing on them b**hes trying to break these bad habits, got million dollar thoughts while im baggin up this cali I'm still laid back roasted plottin on my fortune Soldier rag tied around my head like a was Rambo or Juvi 400 degrees in this camo, my uzi, weigh a ton n***a I can handle a shootin sh** up on this track, boy, feel this ammo, I k** these co*kroaches like Montana Hot as the savannah, but my flow cold like im Alaskan, fingers numb cause I smoke my weed down to ashes Zips of OG no need to pa** it, lames tryna see me they need gla**es, n***as tryna be me they be cla**less Straight dude from the old school, im a graduate, all that hating on me you should cancel it, in the ring n***a im a champion Talking all that slick gangsta sh** bro whats happening? You ain't bout that life stop actin then Tryna question my drive like I ain't pa**ionate, I didn't rap all this fly a** music by accident, this rap game im trappin it n***a Im still laid back roasted plottin on my fortune