Written ft. Archibald Slim Lyrics

I'm going all out to say

I treat you like kids send you all out to play

I gotta handle my biz or you end up with nothing

Work til it's more than enough

And man it's really something to see everybody hustling

If you focused with no direction, it starts with self respect

And gaining the foresight to see what comes next

Follow me if you copy, see this is more than a hobby

I went overboard with confidence

It's obvious you have to get used to this

I'm a symbol of love to women like Cupid is

Shooting through the hoops you miss

I know the new outlaws and they stay in saloons

And roll with Japanese broads all bad as sailor moon

I just want what I'm worth, maybe more nothing less

And it's green for the money real niggas know the rest

I learned you Accept

My crew exceptional with no exemption

I know what to expect

If you don't listen then it's written

Vintage jewelry give history lessons

Lookin' at these Greek frets on my neck

Still feeling odd bout these texts from my ex

The king come in the room and demand your respect

Sleeps the cousin of death but fuck if you just know the cousin

Respect me while I'm living don't be friendly cuz I'm buzzin'

You know what it is, you know I'm finna get what's comin'

Trying to get it for myself how I'm supposed to give you something?

It was written, it ain't that niggas looking at you different

It was written, niggas had to work for what they getting

It was written, took risk, we deserve it how we living

Shit ain't perfect, We ain't trippin' it's gon' come cuz it was written

I'm going all out to say I treat you like kids send you all out to play

I gotta handle my biz or you end up with nothing

Still nothing is enough

And we just kick back while everybody frontin'

But man you need patience cuz of all these people hating

When all I ever stressed to you was you could be great

But still they envy, I'm fly and spinnin' lyrical 720's

As I land stand tall as the Statue of Liberty

Make some noise clap-clap if you with me

At half speed I span half of the city

At a 100 miles an hour I can run my hometown

Tear the place down, turn the bass down just for now

I been so busy I skipped trial

Still running the streets and sticking out

I been on the top of the world screamin' look at me now

Sleeps the cousin of death but fuck if you just know the cousin

Respect me while I'm living don't be friendly cuz I'm buzzin'

You know what it is, you know I'm finna get what's comin'

Trying to get it for myself how I'm supposed to give you something?

It was written, it ain't that niggas looking at you different

It was written, niggas had to work for what they getting

It was written, took risk, we deserve it how we living

Shit ain't perfect, We ain't trippin' it's gon' come cuz it was written

I've seen sights for which people would kill

At the end of the day I need something to feel

I can deliver the deal signed and sealed

Where we go from here only time will reveal

I've had experiences that make life surreal

If I rap anymore ruthless it may land me in jail

If it wasn't for music it would be hard to excel

If you think you wanna do it know you gotta do it well