Ryan Oakes

Of Course
We get it straight from the source We tryna make it to Forbes We treat this shit like a spore Spend all our days off the porch They hate 'cause they broke as the shore I got the keys to the doors And, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell 'em, "Of course!" We get it straight from the source We tryna make it to Forbes We treat this shit like a spore Spend all our days off the porch They hate 'cause they broke as the shore I got the keys to the doors And, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell 'em, "Of course!" I ain't been around too much I've been busy tryna put up with the work too Even though that the ground you walk on strong, bitch, it's easy to be put up in the dirt too I've been kicked around, fucked up, and brought back together It's time that I show them my strength 'Cause I bang like Kurt Co—rock like Kurt Cobain—go bang! When it's older, did it hurt you? Murk you, sendin' bitches in like a curfew Praisin' the Most High, bitch, I got a bird's view Sick is bitter; livin' in the distance that the earth do Lately, I been stampin', rappers put me in the worst mood Letras de cancionesI know haters get stuck in positions that cause me to diss 'em They witness position When I come around and y'all panic, start bitchin' And run to they friends for assistance, let's get it, I! Headed up the hill with 'em When they look me in the eyes, I got the fear in it I ain't in the final form, I ain't near finished You keep talkin' all that shit but I don't hear bitches, nah (nah-nah) Who the fuck in the right might would send you or lend you? 'Cause you don't got skills, and I tend to be vicious And all rappers would not commend you and said you pretend to be nice, I don't get you, like, ugh! We get it straight from the source We tryna make it to Forbes We treat this shit like a spore Spend all our days off the porch They hate 'cause they broke as the shore I got the keys to the doors And, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell 'em, "Of course!" We get it straight from the source (woo!) We tryna make it to Forbes (make it to Forbes!) We treat this shit like a spore Spend all our days off the porch They hate 'cause they broke as the shore (shore) I got the keys to the doors (doors) And, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell 'em, "Of course!" Destined to lose, so I'm on it to win I don't know where to begin Nobody knows all of the places I've been Everything that I lost, all the shit that I did I was depressed, I was broken—a kid Dreamin' of everything that I could get So I knew of everything that I could give To go through this life and to make it my bitch They said to quit, I would keep movin' I knew all this shit didn't dare, I was [buildin'?] Was gettin' me forward, I kept tellin' prove it And now that you're turnin' around and they rooted for me To keep grindin', they spreadin' the movement They never would listen, but now they all tune in The pressure is buildin', it's never reducin' They wanna wake up—after all, I was snoozin' I don't give a fuck! They used to tell me I sucked, tell me to give it all up I said, "Enough," grind and I used to be stuck Now I don't run out of luck You want to stop me, then kill me, or make me a milli? Nobody can chill me, eternity feel me I know that you're guilty, that y'all used to drill me They couldn't believe after that that I'm still me, agh! We get it straight from the source We tryna make it to Forbes We treat this shit like a spore Spend all our days off the porch They hate 'cause they broke as the shore I got the keys to the doors And, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell 'em, "Of course!" We get it straight from the source We tryna make it to Forbes We treat this shit like a spore Spend all our days off the porch They hate 'cause they broke as the shore I got the keys to the doors And, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell 'em, "Of course!" From Letras Mania