Kevin Grands - Background Music lyrics

[Verse 1: Kevin Grands] Came in the game with a mic and a dream Pray to God I never wake up with a scream Cause nobody gone tell me it would be all clean And I never be the same, like siamese twins Incredible over time, sorta like wine, design was To be defined as the next in line I was hoping I could blow Take over the land Maybe I was throwed, yo I'm over backdrops, I stepped up, into the front Now you bow down and back up, you with the front How you mad that I raise hell with clean soul That I came in and dressed up with no gold Uh, it's all initially defined Like getting a degree but I'm visually inclined I hope you see it all in time Kevin Grands [Verse 2: Young Haze] I'm headed down a crash course speeding Each one of my raps more gitchy in the rut And therefore, retire to request for meaning Take it back to a time when I kick bars easy When this sh** had feeling, find the magic The journey is a b**h hate the generic with a pa**ion Where did n***as take it with the rapping though? When all your verses sound like sh** that I done heard before Ink in my varicose, from all the blood that I done put in We working I ain't even gone bullsh** I'm dreaming of a big a** crib with a pool And custom plates on that brand new Jag that I'm pushing Knew the title was mine if I took it, still feel the same This sound like the man in the mirror when I'm looking No heat up in the kitchen but we cooking We waiting on the lookup [Verse 3: Shukid] I'm tryna see hiphop in this city minus me ID37 man we something like a dynasty I bet I be who your favourite rapper tryna be But he can't cause my flow got caught and that's vagina deep I'm just trippijg though, fronting like it's difficult My flow worth more than six figures before the decimal Don't mess with bro cause I k** it if I feel it You told me the set up ready, I was right there in a minute In the building with some liquour and some Mary Jane We'd listen to very strange instrumentals and we'd k** them the very same Way, we been doing this a while bro Skinny jeans, why you think hiphop isn't alive bro? Mini mes, where you think your image is derived from This is me you need to decide whioch is your time cuz Cause we coming for the taking, Shukid, Double G'z You know we legends in the making, peace [Verse 4: Faraqumin] I gotta be caked up, like bake dough Taking all these chances man ain't got time to be broke So I hustle hard, and pray to God Gotta have faith and hope, no Tv show Reality blow kush smoke at the roof top Going ham on the floor, we sipping alcohol Keep talking your talk, we be walking the walk I'm Double G'z all day, check out my attitude Go get 'em boy, that's what I'm gonna do I'ma prove it all to you, I'm in the mood Background music, we on the top floor ID37 coming for the top spot And we ain't going down, bow down We gon' be greater than you, just give it time Get money, getting paid On the grind for the mil tell me how it feel