Kerser - We Could Of lyrics

Say Im selling out? Well let me see Only thing thats selling out is my CD And not a sell out like Im selling out for more I mean sell out like its selling out of stores I am pure, wasnt made by the man Mother f**er ask around I was made by the fans And I just woke up with a spliff to roll Make em cry to my sh** Cause I hit the soul And I aint like any Aussie rapper that you heard I come from nothing, blood and sweat till I made it work And Im so so proud, should I be of myself? They used to laugh and act better now they needing my help But I fly so high and its just begun Work hard, it pays off I should have trust my mum Now Im in the position where I cant be stopped So confident with haters now I laugh them off They are s**ers, Im the man And they be knowing that its true And if they say they dont know Well then you knowing that they knew See all my fans are crazy so I guess we all the same Cause my musics like a drug and now its damaging your brain Look into my eyes can you see the pain See the bags under them, thats no sleep for days But I cant feel alone cause the fans relate Plus I just hit the stage and I cant stand straight Wait, wait, you know that Ive got this Rip apart my brain just to find you a top bit Ask my boys Are you happy with life? They say yes, but in the streets you gotta carry a knife If you shake your head well get the f** aware You aint been out here, you wouldnt understand You in your nice mansion yea youve lost your sh** Thats why kids around here come and rob your sh** You never gave a helping hand so what the f** you expect But now I got the money coming Ima take all I can get Ima take it till Im dead Get my family fed And everyone thats near me, get them standing again Tell me who can get you in the vibe To feel so high you aint even need a pipe Thats why addicts use this when they cant get on Its like a free hit here gotta pa** the bong Yea pa** it round, Im the master now I will never ever stop, see me pa**in out Then I wake back up, still all about rap Its on my mind all the time like Im stuck in a trap What the f** is a fact When I give you my life Without the rap probably be another victim to ice Why you listening right? You see the sh** in my eyes I give my fans everything Never think to disguise So Im poppin codeine so fresh so clean Skinny mother f**er still be making hoes scream Tell me who can wait, nah not again If I could swap weed smoke for oxygen Itd be done, we be walking round smashed as f** Doing interviews on phones while Im hackin bud I aint acting bruz This is what you get Aint denying sh** I am off my head