KICK ROCKS ft. Vin Jay & OH NO! OKTAPUS Lyrics

When I started rapping

Nobody wanted to listen

Nobody thought I was good

Nobody thought I was gifted

I made it my mission

Took the hate I was given

I developed a game plan

Then created an image

Started without cash

Now I'm making a killin'

Started without views

Now I'm hittin' a million

High as the ceiling goes

And I'm ready to snap

I know my fake friends

Who got me stabbed in the back

As a matter of fact …

All you rappers are trash

You only talk about the cars

Guns, bitches, and cash

When in real life you sit home

Stuck on your ass

Feeding the youth bull shit

You put in your raps

I talk about real life

And shit that I've been through

And paint vivid stories when I pick up a pencil

If you disagree then you're part of the issue

'Cause words are a weapon you're able to misuse

Tell a hater they can kick rocks

I don't got time on my wristwatch

24/7 I'm killin' it non stop

And I'll pullin' up to your block (what?!)

Tell a hater they can kick rocks

Let 'em run their mouth with the shit talk

24/7 I'm killin' it non stop

And I'll pullin' up to your block (what?!)

Ooh, oh

Ooh, Ooh, oh

Ooh, oh

I'm back live in the west

Divin' in checks

So remind me once more

Who the fuck you tryna neglect

The fame brought pressure

But I'm survivin' the stress

Goin' gold, fuck platinum homie

Diamond is next

This is hunger at it's finest

I'm relentless and it shows

This is what you get when

Passion meets obsession with the growth

This shit is way bigger than

Impressions on a post

Time to put me on the list

With the legends and the goats

So fuck mass appeal

Boy keep the passion real

Soul plus skill

I'm the mo' fuckin package deal

I eat these rappers up for lunch

And that's a half a meal

Heat stay spillin' out my palm

Like I'm packin' steal

Talk business on flights out to Rio

Haters send shots I'ma dodge em like Neo

Lionhearted baby you can tell that I'm a leo

Me, myself, and I that's the mo'fuckin' trio

So I could never put my trust in a snake

Y'all couldn't get on my level

Or even muster the strength

Got an athlete's mindset

And hustle is bank

It's Mass of Man and Vin Jay

Come and fuck with the greats

I'm like …

Tell a hater they can kick rocks

I don't got time on my wristwatch

24/7 I'm killin' it non stop

And I'll pullin' up to your block (what?!)

Tell a hater they can kick rocks

Let 'em run their mouth with the shit talk

24/7 I'm killin' it non stop

And I'll pullin' up to your block (what?!)

Ooh, oh

Ooh, oh

Tell a hater they can kick rocks

Ooh, oh

(it's Mass of Man and Vin Jay)

Ooh, oh

Pullin' up, to your block

(what?!)