CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : On The Map

F**k are you gonna do?
What, wait around and watch it happen?
Yup, you know that pretty well
Good luck with that
Good luck
Who the f**k are you?

Ain’t sh*t here to turn a blind eye to
They ain’t see the vision with a sky line view
Still go up in a no fly zone
Please let a motherf**ker fly right through
You got me, I got you
Got me a chick with a high IQ
Came to the spot like 15 deep
Looking like a mob don’t mind my crew
I’m in a rush but ain’t rushing perfection
I got some Polish and Russian connections
Wait on my sh*t just like something’s refreshing
‘Cause they know the music is something refreshing
I talk to the crowd likе I’m up for election
Up and I’m hungry I come for rеdemption
Need me revenge has become an obsession
I know the lows always come with a blessing
We know where you at
Told you it’s too late no going back
I put my people on the map
Aye don’t make me run this motherf**ker back (back, back, back)

They got it f**ked up I made the correction
Controlling my destiny know where I’m headed
I want the bread, all the cheddar, the lettuce
Don’t need recognition let you keep the credits
The paper or debit my only incentive
renting
I talk to myself when I write all these records
It’s too therapeutic [it feel when I'm venting]
Me, Zac, and Benton like three f**king villains
We robbing the building and cracking the ceiling
Rap ‘til I blow up and make me a million
But either way I gotta stay independent
I met with the labels
I sat at their tables
They talk about social engagement and fables
But they couldn’t do what I do, they’re not able
They love to tell you they could make you a breakthrough

We know where you at
Told you it’s too late no going back
I put my people on the map
Aye don’t make me run this motherf**ker back (back, back, back)
I put that b*t*h on the map
JZAC go tell ‘em relax
They should collab with [?] 'cause your sh*t all cap
You know we don’t cut 'em no slack
This sh*t fresh off the stove, I just whipped up a batch
Sit back let me give you some facts
We don’t kick down the door, we just lift up the latch
I lift up the ax
Oh let’s be exact
In the literal sense you can get you sh*t hacked
ego, money, pu**y f**k up the team
Perhaps that’s how sh*t go collapse
Scope on the strap
Black Boba Fett
You n***as ain’t stepping you go to the apps
You talking all of that sh*t on an iPhone but never pull up and you know that’s a fact
I am not human, higher than the fires and beasts
I’m sick, b*t*h I’m a disease
Your label is f**king you over in the a** with no lube
At least let him find him some grease
I’m sipping wine out in Greece with a dime on a beach
Only two bars to go, okay ima be brief
What’s beef?
It’s when you got too much to lose and cannot coexist 'til they find 'em deceased
Ain’t no dream gon' hide away
I wake up right like right away
I need to get me a beach house pronto the check ‘bouta hit like tidal wave
Can’t just sit here idle aye
Gotta stay moving it’s vital aye
Been doing this for the last ten years
When did y'all get so ent**led aye
I ain’t gon’ say you a trend but it ain’t gon' last if you follow a gimmick
I think it’s time for a pivot
Nah they ain’t be trying to hear it
You ain’t on private you’re flying on Spirit
I tell the truth I don’t lie on my spirit
2020 when sh*t I'm a savage, got hits in my stash, and they dying to hear it

We know where you at
Told you it’s too late no going back
I put my people on the map
Aye don’t make me run this motherf**ker back (back, back, back)