Commission Songtext
von Mazon
Commission Songtext
Looking at life through a different lens
These days I tend to focus more on dividends
I used to make excuses for the days I didn′t win
But now I'm waking up to get in
Hard times will make a nigga bend
But hard times will make us bigger men
These days I′m way too busy, got to fit 'em in
Line 'em up, one by one, go ahead and send him in
I bet I pack him up, 48′ll back him up
Used to have a .38 when I stayed on 40th
I remember bagging up like it gotta be more to this
Niggas clapping down bottom like they′re in the audience
Used to hit Texas Weiner like six in the morning
Check my cellular phone, hit the El with some zones
Drop 'em off at Temple, my youngin selling ′em strong
Dropping cuties at Swarthmore and I don't mean the students
I got fired from my job so I had to pursue it
I was moving legit on some usual shit
It was me and my baby mom′s and a new little kid
Picked the trap back up, it's good numbers around
Got to switch my clientele, ′cause now I'm dealing with pounds
Less points on the package but less ripping and running
I wonder what my mom would say about this man I'm becoming
Telling sales I′m on the way but then I barely be coming
Lost focus on the music getting money is numbing
Lost focus on the music getting money is numbing
In the trenches standing out like a sore thumb
I was outside like I was tryna get more sun
Drifting so far from my purpose
But I was eating food drive canned goods from churches
I got a mixed response when people ask me, "Was it worth it?"
It looks sinister on the surface
Nigga, I was tired of eating ′em cheesesteaks from Papi's
Tired of my man′s always telling me he got me
I wanted some karats so I'm scraping up the broccoli
32 onions how I got the bread for Moxy
When I dropped The Will, I was ill
Thought that I would sign, thought that I would get a deal
Still one the hottest, give a fuck how niggas feel
You can bring your hottest
I′ma turn him to a reel, man this skill that I conceal
Is my million dollar plan gotta stay consistent
Give a package to my man and I'ma take commission
These days I tend to focus more on dividends
I used to make excuses for the days I didn′t win
But now I'm waking up to get in
Hard times will make a nigga bend
But hard times will make us bigger men
These days I′m way too busy, got to fit 'em in
Line 'em up, one by one, go ahead and send him in
I bet I pack him up, 48′ll back him up
Used to have a .38 when I stayed on 40th
I remember bagging up like it gotta be more to this
Niggas clapping down bottom like they′re in the audience
Used to hit Texas Weiner like six in the morning
Check my cellular phone, hit the El with some zones
Drop 'em off at Temple, my youngin selling ′em strong
Dropping cuties at Swarthmore and I don't mean the students
I got fired from my job so I had to pursue it
I was moving legit on some usual shit
It was me and my baby mom′s and a new little kid
Picked the trap back up, it's good numbers around
Got to switch my clientele, ′cause now I'm dealing with pounds
Less points on the package but less ripping and running
I wonder what my mom would say about this man I'm becoming
Telling sales I′m on the way but then I barely be coming
Lost focus on the music getting money is numbing
Lost focus on the music getting money is numbing
In the trenches standing out like a sore thumb
I was outside like I was tryna get more sun
Drifting so far from my purpose
But I was eating food drive canned goods from churches
I got a mixed response when people ask me, "Was it worth it?"
It looks sinister on the surface
Nigga, I was tired of eating ′em cheesesteaks from Papi's
Tired of my man′s always telling me he got me
I wanted some karats so I'm scraping up the broccoli
32 onions how I got the bread for Moxy
When I dropped The Will, I was ill
Thought that I would sign, thought that I would get a deal
Still one the hottest, give a fuck how niggas feel
You can bring your hottest
I′ma turn him to a reel, man this skill that I conceal
Is my million dollar plan gotta stay consistent
Give a package to my man and I'ma take commission
Writer(s): Malcolm Mays, Treelo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
