FITTING ROOM

Intro:

I could've waited
I'm betting they praying
They hoping that I'll never make it
In being the greatest
Still constantly gauging my strength and my patience
My ambition won't allow me in faking
Keeping my circle close and my enemies keeping them closer
One step in the industry and this shit is over
Coming for names In the business
No time to be kidding or constantly checking my shoulder
Already got the whole world on my back
Handle the weight like I'm Atlas
A Renegade spitter can carry enough heat
To put every artist on blast
Guessing it's fitting
The ceiling is endless
No way outta here
Cause I'm making a hitlist
I'm coming for your name
Your image
Your family, your children
So don't ever get in your feelings

Hook:

Roll up on some potent gas dawg
I'm just chilling with with my homies dawg
Tryna make a couple M's, humph
Celly ringing bring the cash home
Driving around the city dead of night, uh
I'll be up until the Morning light, uh

Bridge:

Get back home and then it's back to work
Tryna earn a couple triple platinum plaques

Verse:

I'm misunderstood
Back to the vision, I gaze at the stars when I'm thinking
I'm wishing I could
Wishing I that could improve my families livelihood
I've been down from the jump
Building my mind up
Diamond in the rough
Keeping my eyes on the goal
You're playing with fire
Don't burn, or trust
Take solace in knowing you're uhh
This is the part in my life
I'm taking the plunge
Risking it all
I am the plug
The road to success is covered in blood
My haters be praying for me to give up
I remember the days while I was a kid
Before I knew
That this was my heart
The music I make are pieces of me
Both Body and blood
That's why I
Write these words
The power surging
Time is nearing
I can hear that the bells they're tolling
Independent
Don't need a co-sign
Hit 'em with a close-line
Straight from the mud coming to the surface
Guess it's worth it
Doing shows got me thinking that I've earned it
I've been so spaced out
Looking for this way out
Tryna steer clear from anyone who's fake now

Bridge :

Who could you you call
I got myself some alien status
Spit acid on anyone who is involved
Not that it's tragic
I'm turning the game
Into a scene straight out of the movies
Total recall
You could just fondle my balls
I'm in my zone dawg

Hook:
Roll up on some potent gas dawg
I'm just chilling with with my homies dawg
Tryna make a couple M's, humph
Celly ringing bring the cash home
Driving around the city dead of night, uh
I'll be up until the Morning light, uh

Bridge:
Get back home and then it's back to work
Tryna earn a couple triple platinum plack's

Hook:
Roll up on some potent gas dawg
I'm just chilling with with my homies dawg
Tryna make a couple M's, humph
Celly ringing bring the cash home
Driving around the city dead of night, uh
I'll be up until the Morning light, uh

Bridge:
Get back home and then it's back to work
Tryna earn a couple triple platinum plack's

Outro:

I'm on my way
I'm on my way, yeah
What can I say
If the shoe fitting on me
Then tell me who's really to blame, yeah
Your title sounds better on me
Then what more can I say, yeah
This is the FITTING ROOM dawg
Stay woke 'before I'm the one taking your place