Witt Lowry

Witt Lowry - Ladders lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Yeah,The one and only Witt Lowry

Motherfuckas betta not forget it

I've been payin' my dues, and ya barely given me credit

Ya barely payin' a label, I did it all independent

I said did I mention yo girl she found me on Reddit

Yo girl she found me on Feddit

That's somethin' ya wouldn't get

I'm allergic to fuckin' rappers, so I'm ill with a pen

I'm Ill to my friend, my one friend back in the day

Ya said okay go buy a mic, and write yo soul on a page

I'm doin' okay I'm doin' just fine, I've been on my grind

A mastermind ahead of his time, that's why they left me behind

Ya fear the future, I'm the future in lines

I got the future in line, I'm only losin' my time

I'm losin' my mind, I'm tryna find a line into yours

Take yo shots and ice skate, not even bar fo' the course

Fuckin' hungry ya got food that i could neva afford

Feed me, feed me, feed me, then feed me more

My middle finger to a rapper who scared to take me on tour

I don't need an offspring, all rims galore

And when ya left I didn't stress it I just opened the door

I've said it befo' team Witt until my death, still I be a man more

(Hook)

Still I came off a broken and holla

The music and motto she hoped fo' a follow

I'm feelin myself, I've been workin' all week

And I penis buyin' me drinks

But it's bad fo' my health. I've got models half naked

Told mama I'd make it , yo girl as she faces, stand real on myself

And i'm good now now , muthafucker I'm good now now, muthafucker I'm good

(Verse 2)

Now here we good, anotha twitter tough guy and a couch

Talkin' bout I'll be so famous if i hit ten thou'

And if I tweet sumethin' relevant i might get found

I think my girl might be pregnant. man i blew in her mouth

I losin' her now, I'm using all yo lyrics to cope

I know I said that ya were garbage man ,but really you're dope

I had to cope with the after high school, I'm a joke

And I'm losin' hope because my only skill is drinkin and smoke

Got some rope and ya don't want to see what happened to Witt I learned how to flip the script

While I was workin' fo' Vince

Had yo dream jobs befo' I started rappin' and shit

Gave it away so i could save a generation of kids, its been a minute since i came

And Invented this shit, stealin' my style and my lyrics that makes ya my bitch

Now I'm the shit, you're the piss that I let sit on the rim

My future is bright, yo future is dim

You're waitin' fo' my next single so ya can go steal it again

(Hook)

(Verse 3)

Now if life's nothin' but a bitch

Hope my dick is big enough to fuck the whole world, my old girl

You're new girl, could have her

Been focused on places and people that really matter

My team is goin' where I'm goin' I'm holdin' up both of the ladders

My pockets are getting fatter, and filled with bills I'm in debt

So funny that we think money is the key to success

Or that intelligence is somethin' ya can prove with a test

Ya said i was less, I'm here to prove to all ya'll I'm the best

I got rap in a mess, and talkin' about the chain on my chest

Or talkin' about the money, power and was all i can flex

It's fuckin' lazy and ya hate me time to pay me my rent

Now fuckin' face me when ya pay,better fuckin' pay me respect

So tell me who next, a puppet with no talent go figure

Ya try to squash a Caterpillar, but my vision was bigger

And now amazed we went from nothin', to ya postin' a picture

Unanimous victor were workin' while you're hurtin' from the gettin' stiller

(Hook x2)

Thanks to suh for correcting these lyrics

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