310 West End Lyrics

There’s too many people that’s saying they love me waiting to get a reaction

But the truth it can sting like Ali

Leave it all on the mic like I’m Tyson

Ever look in my eye you witnessed a warrior

‘Less you weren’t paying attention

No Ls on my record Khabib

I might go for the kill like I’m Jackson

Used to want as simple life

These days I don’t really got a choice

These days it’s quiet in the stu

Back then it was “shh…why you making noise”

Gotta watch what I say on these beats that I make

There’s people that live by the sound of my voice

Bro hit my phone like boy you on a roll

I don’t give a fuck cuz it ain’t no Royce

Therapist saying to acknowledge your accomplishments

I don’t see no reason

I just dropped EP of the year now I’m back in mode

It’s grinding season

Now I’m back in the lab reinventing myself

How can I rest when the opp is myself

This demon inside me ain’t fighting it self

This head on my shoulders ain’t crowning itself

So I’m just gon stay the mission man

I just go dey my lane

I could never ever let me down

Always gon find a way

They say I’m a slave to the paper man

Better that than the streets

Better that than the clout

Better that than the fame

There’s too many people that’s saying they love me waiting to get a reaction

But the truth it can sting like Ali

Leave it all on the mic like I’m Tyson

Ever look in my eye you witnessed a warrior

‘Less you weren’t paying attention

No Ls on my record Khabib

I might go for the kill like I’m Jackson

(Cuz there’s too many, too many)

saying they love me waiting to get a reaction

But the truth it can sting like Ali

Leave it all on the mic like I’m Tyson

Ever look in my eye you witnessed a warrior

‘Less you weren’t paying attention

No Ls on my record Khabib

I might go for the kill like I’m Jackson