Americol - Resurrection lyrics

rate me

No time for losing or waitin for that win to come

I'm movin forward just to show y'all where I'm comin from

I'm just a bad reputation, mixed with talent but

I finna travel to the places only god can touch

Never pause, swear to god, I'm a take it far

Don't need to curse, but mothafuckas you won't see me fall

No damn supporters just a bunch of haters talkin shit

Y'all seen my shows don't dare to tell me I ain't killin shit

Low status, but my soul is on a higher seat

Time to be prepared, compared to people that ain't doin shit

And still they talkin like they made it, but I seen em all

KING upon stage, and now the crowd is like that freedom march

Million man, meet the grand, kid that spit the fire damn

I put you on a fucking fever when you hear me man

My shit is hot if you lay under you may get a tan

Go get that lotion baby this gon be your summerjam

Some advanced some just passed, some just came and went

I'm bout to show this fucking nation that I'm heaven sent

Don't give a fuck about your flow, or what you tryna be

Y'all just a crap of fucking groupies guess your blind to see

See I'm comin for your thrown

Time to listen you're my witness see me killing every song

I guess it's written in my eyes

All those visions that's my mission this is something I can't hide nah

My heart is feeling it, and so I follow it

You know I'm comin all you gotta do is swallow it

No secondary rapper bitch I got that magic

So legendary got you saying that's a classic

Don't even made a fucking a tape but yet I'm gonna kill

And show those labels that I'm here to sign that fucking deal

And I'm just wishin for that day I'll make a fucking mill

Damn that kid is crazy, go and say it bitch I'm fucking I'll

See I developed on my own

While them rappers only choking with their dick inside their throat

And I mean it, see I seen it, in and out in every show

I know that ain't your style, just some shit you know you stole, shit

So go and tell me whos the illest now

I know you faked it, but I bet you gonna feel it now

I told my lady I'm a make it but she turned and left

That type of bitch gon kiss my ass, when I'm a the best

See ain't mad, just a little disappointed but

I know my fame gon make these type of bitches boil up

But fuck'em all I'm bout to take it another class

3 in the morning, what I'm doing, go and figure that

I'm just a little mothafucka tryna get ahead

And all those ladies coming by, just wanna give a head

Damn, how you feel about me now

Say do you know my pain, do you understand me now damn

My only type of graduation

Don't need no book to tell me I'm gon be the greatest

Hey, ey how you feel about me now

Say do you know my pain, do you understand me now