Lyrics Mojo - Gatsby

Mojo

I ain’t tryna die to see who reallyrockin with me
Just believe me in this life so you ain’t gotta say you miss me
Don’t forget me
Or skip my song when I’m on ya shuffle, I’m addicted to the bag stay in mine
like a duffel I’m tryna
Put on for the motherland put on for the Ville
Put on for my Mother man I’m tryna make a mill
Shake the culture flip the world write some rhymes make em feel
The truest of my time I’m the realest in my field tryna
Put on for the motherland put on for the Ville
Put on for my Mother man I’m tryna make a mill
Shake the culture flip the world write some rhymes-make em feel
The truest of my time I’m the realest in my field tryna
I carry on myself cuz I got niggas that look up to me
I’m shaking off some demons in my mind they kinda stuck to me they fuck with me
Maybe up my dosage double Cup for me Cut the cream shit ain’t never sweet cuz I
been sucka free
It’s up for me
My dreams been lookin vivid keep em close to me
Always felt the life that you deserve is where you supposed to be
It always made sense for me to live the life of luxury
Table fit the fam-i-ly some gold plated cutlery
Invested in community I found the best discoveries
Diamonds in the roughest place to me the better treasuries
Sprouted from the concrete
Watered by my blessings
Running with these long feet
Tryna be progressive
Success is like a must to me I’m coming off obsessive but it’s cool
I’ll confess to instrumentals no repression
Let me do me how I do it sick and tired-of second guessing
I’m a legend with the letters word-playing is my weapon tryna
Put on for the motherland put on for the Ville
Put on for my Mother man I’m tryna make a mill
Shake the culture flip the world write some rhymes-make em feel
The truest of my time I’m the realest in my field
Put on for the motherland put on for the Ville
Put on for my Mother man I’m tryna make a mill
Shake the culture flip the world write some rhymes-make em feel
The truest of my time I’m the realest in my field
Flower petals and gold medals
I know it might be hard for some to see let the dust settle
I know it must be hard for you ya energy ain’t feelin the same
Yeah I’ll admit it too this grind is really cooking my brain
Look at the mirror kinda lookin insane I’m out my mind
Taking time makes the money the fame come on the side no facade
Everything that you feeling is real shit
I know some people touching stars forgot who they really is
But I’m just here to lend a hand I’ll put you on to some game
Mind the business of yo pockets know ya purpose and name
In reality impossible to live with no regrets
Pick your battles fight to win love yaself and get the check
Peace
Out