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on the edge - lyrical moron lyrics

(he was number one, ellis lost)

i can’t push any further cause i’m on the edge
got a whole inside my mattress put my cash in the wedge
went to icebox just for cleaning got some watches instead
y’all still grinding just for bread i’m still like ten steps ahead
cash elastic how it spreads yea all my money can stretch
i’m like a dog with the money when it’s time to go fetch
keep humble as my closet i ain’t gotta be the best
all that matters is my grinding and my pay for the check
man all we know about is break downs and robberies
still in the hood i’m getting hot so n*ggas stocking me
bet that i’m the hottest in my city they ain’t as hot as me
no competition with these kids they enjoy watching me
i’m a roll model in these street these kids be fond of me
the way i’m swaging it look like i won the lottery
they said that i cap about how i live i guess it’s modesty
i don’t care what you did i really just need honesty

might see my glock when i sag my pants
might see the ops when i’m with my manz
might grab my bl!ck when i move my hand
they show respect cause they on my land
i been in the streets n*gga this my hood
in the industry i’m misunderstood
i was instantly changed up by the game
only one sheet in and we eating good

ride around in a drop top
bad b*tch a louis v crop top
so hot that i might need a cough drop
with the glock pitch black let the shots off
murder scene on the street tape the block off vvs on my neck playin hop scotch
get the bag of cash from a drop off
no bullets in the mind when the cops watch
i was just this kid with the bars in my notepad
wait for a break tryna leave the hood so bad
writing in class and the n*ggas ain’t know that
i was at home cause the streets where my homes at
hopped off the block with a glock in my book bag
hopped in the game cause the rap what i’m good at
hopped in ga on my grind everyday
came back on the block as the kid that they look at

i can’t believe this my fifth album and my fourth year of rapping
i’m the only one in galion who took pride into their passion
it was funnier to me than to the n*ggas who was laughing
cause they use to cut me out but now my lyrics in they caption
all i use to worry bout was n*ggas hating and the income
i don’t worry bout it now because i’m thankful that i got one
i don’t even like to worry bout me blowing up the album
cause the income in receive don’t make a difference from the outcome
i ain’t spit nuts in a while i thought you were balling to me your a child
i could just run through the lane and dunk on you through a foul got em sayin wow
but it don’t mean most
hit em with a dope but an og flow
cold with a little bit of coke when i spit
a liittle something for the bro on the low
east coast

these n*ggas always get heated they just a bit mad cause i did more than he did
but i get the shine and i’m really a g*nius i hide behind curtains but i’m really leading
i don’t really wanna spit slap zip those
listen for a hit with this flow this blow
sounds like something i can hit tip toed
n*ggas on sight cause i’m smoked their bro

f*ck him up that was his last hit
where the money need to bag it
i can’t mess with the wack sh*t
get some chicken on some black sh*t
n*ggas say they can do better i’m looking for all of there hits with my glasses
thought you said you had the talent
guess you didn’t know your balance

- lyrical moron lyrics

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