Trxmp - Progress lyrics

(Voicemails playing) Man, f** all that [Verse 1: Trxmp] The ATM my bestfriend, ATM ain't mentioned But soon they will accept him No explanations, they creatin' they own theories Only hate when they ain't near me How he up? How he up? How dat n***a up? They pounce to luck, I'm bound to grind Pounds to puff, fam down to ride A thousand bags around my eyes Clouds of loud surround my mind Glad that I've survived through the f**ery b**hes ask what's up with me, nosy n***as wondering They f**in' fake I'm busy stuffin' j's They sittin', schemin', stuffed with hate See me eatin', dozen plates Seen tougher days, nothin's changed, wait Funds in my bank, I'm lovin' the hate Above what they say From ones to franks f** the fame [Hook: Trxmp] Cash rules, I been dreamin', thinkin' Cancun Mad who? I been makin' mad moves All these n***as, these b**hes they swear we coo' now I'm still keepin' my distance, I tell em cool down I ain't ever gave a f**, I can't make this up Hate to put my faith in luck, pacin 'til the race is won n***as talkin' nonsense simply cause they ain't on yet They ain't on sh**, gotta knock my progress [Verse 2: Trxmp] The sky blue, the gra** green but who gives a f**? I do choose to show a bit of love to the little stuff? Through losin', too foolish to ever give it up I'd rather listen to my gut, never wish for luck Let 'em whisper, plenty chitter chat, they miss the facts Forget to figure out exactly what they had in plan Lurkin' like you stand a chance, I'm shootin like a Taliban cameraman (cut) To hell with all the manners, and tell 'em we ain't playin now I ain't gotta flex, feelin stressed, check my bank account b**hes throwin names around Thank God this dank is loud Noises, voices fadin out Amazed at how these changes take place and I still maintain my count (Chorus) I ain't ever gave a f**, I can't make this up (x2) Hate to put my faith in luck, pacin 'til the race is won I ain't ever gave a f**, can't make this up