Dropout Kings

Going Rogue
(Hey) Lately, I feel I ain't been myself Lately, I feel like fuck everyone else People been testin’ my patience but I ain't no surgeon, I cut you to hurt ya I always been quite and tried to just keep to myself Do shit by myself I hate asking for help Stick your hand out you might get it back It’s a fact that I'm crazy you don't need to ask Twistin’ shit up, shrooms in the shake and I'm mixin’ it up Rip out my heart, pour the blood in the cup You feel my passion, you see I ain't actin, tough actin tenactin ‘Cause bitch, I be runnin’ shit Name the target I'm merciless, gunnin’ shit I'm a star, I'm your father, I'm son n shit Prolly shoot up the charts with 100 clips (on the low tho) I'ma spend that cash I'ma make that back I'ma talk my shit I'ma burn that bridge I'ma go get rich, I don’t give no shits They ain’t got no hits, but they jam my shit They actin’ foul, and that’s and one Need a savage, I am one Man, it’s all good, it’s all good, it’s all good (it’s all good) I wish you would, wish you would, wish you would (I wish you would) Letras de cancionesMan, it’s all good, it’s all good, it’s all good (it’s all good) They actin’ foul, and that’s and one Need a savage, I am one Thinkin’ of spillin’ and killin’ I'm runnin’ off Ritalin Changin’ and switchin’ My mental be swingin’ like pendulum I was the one in the shadows and livin’ invisible Livin’ the life of the mirror or a window you’re lookin’ through This is what I give to you If I should die I live through you My loyalty you never have to check it. Prophetic. (you’ll never have to check it) Foresee me bein’ militant Construction worker drillin’ shit If niggas ever try to disrespect it Had to bring back, like mothafuckin’ boomerang AudioDope and hope it's the two I slang Two heads always better one It takes two to fight, so double-cross when I Double-Dutch Cause I live in the middle, it's simple You can't be too quick, and you can't be too nimble Still keepin’ it playa Still don't give a fuck ‘bout my haters Chase paper, stay tapered, or something like that (Aye) I'ma spend that cash I'ma make that back I'ma talk my shit I'ma burn that bridge I'ma go get rich, I don’t give no shits They ain’t got no hits, but they jam my shit They actin’ foul, and that’s and one Need a savage, I am one Man, it’s all good, it’s all good, it’s all good (it’s all good) I wish you would, wish you would, wish you would (I wish you would) Man, it’s all good, it’s all good, it’s all good (it’s all good) They actin’ foul, and that’s and one Need a savage, I am one First, I fuck your girl We’ll say you owe me one They keep on askin’ when it ends I say, “I’ve just begun.” (I just started) I don’t give an effort I don’t don’t live for praise Somehow, life just seems to bless me for my shitty ways It’s bad, comin’ to the riches from the rags Now, I got these mothafuckas mad Chasin’ every dream I never had I swear, it's bad Bitches that I’m fuckin’ at the pad Mad-Hatter who I am behind the mask Let me on the stage I think I’m gonna black It’s bad, comin’ to the riches from the rags Now, I got these mothafuckas mad Chasin’ every dream I never had I swear, it's bad Bitches that I’m fuckin’ at the pad Mad-Hatter who I am behind the mask Let me on the stage I think I’m gonna black From Letras Mania