Omito Beats - Aspirations lyrics

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Omito Beats - Aspirations lyrics

Aspirations Verse 1: Young kid (Matty!) Playground (Yeah!) Kept in (Me!) Breakout (Whoop!) Always had a dream to chase down (Zoom) Go and fetch like a greyhound And now, I know that got it I am too hot like came from tropics (Ayee) co*k it, I shot it, sick with the flow, like the tree it's chronic (Forever) So if she wanna play games, well I'm gonna bop it I'm wylin' I'm vibin' with all of my villains Value my team so I feel like a million Yeah, I filter lames like Instagram Beats to eat, my dinna plans Make a splash, I finna am Be the best, I finna can Collab a lot like I'm in a band, yet not in the stands Don't stick around ye ain't in the plan f** out my way or get trucked on the way Mouth is a gun and bucks on the way I'm goin' viral, flow is malicious and vicious f** around, down wit da sickness, all it takes is a listen I promise, I'm honest I profit as a prophet Chorus: Everybody has aspirations (x3) But never have the drive to chase'em Oh my god we racin' X2 Verse 2: Ya got the good, ya got the chronic I'm driving thru like ya work sonic Pull up, pull up, I need that That work and grind, I bleed dat Don't like to trap, but like to rap Either way goes back to the cash Back to work, back on the track Stack dividends like eminem til I collapse Wanted this my life my whole life Fire kept me warm on cold nights Protect my music like a fetus Put it on my life Matty means it School blocks my shine, solar eclipse Pa**ion got me spazzin' like lunatic All in for my aspirations Flow left ya exasperations Ya said I fall but a spitta really stuck wit it Ya said I'd f** up but now they really just fux wit it Ahh, I guess I deserve drink or two Ahh, I might have to go and drink a few Ahh, you might have to king me too Made it cross the board but not a single move I was hoppin' I was jumpin' others headin' for the throne Flow was just too k**a like the chrome straight to yo dome Chorus: Everybody has aspirations (x3) But never have the drive to chase'em Oh my god we racin' X2 Verse 3: So dumb wit da bars, never done wit da bars Leapin' to faith like I jumped to the stars Outta this world, bury on Mars Love the music, marry the bars I ain't Scottish laddy, but I kilt the game No construction worrrkker but I built my name

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