Colfax

(Intro) Living the dream that I'm fighting for Struggle to get what I'm looking for Can you hear me I am calling lord I'm a gladiator, gladi, gladiator (Verse 1) I just woke up on the right side of the bed No alarms for sleeping on me Never been the one to follow a few trends for some homies If one day you just happen it's to buck and hear my story You would understand, I ain't got much time for partion knowing Time waits for no man, so dead me when you see me Cause adolescents bout that money and no hand outs for the needy Misquoted, he's so misquoted It's time to get a chip on his shoulder and it's showing Somebody call oprah, matter fact call conan Cause once you hear this news you'd be lucky if you know em And if you knew them, then you knew em Then you so last season And when he gets a grammy, just be happy to be that reason Warning shots for the renegades This is like a double shot of jack with no fucking chase Take a picture at my show no need for double takes Been waiting my whole life lation here no complaints They like what's a rapper that got no chains I'm like I guess I'll pray for someone Sunday but When the moment strike, I'ma cope a few links For now I'll focus on my daughter's education dreams So you can put that in your plug and your top 5 What's a top 5 list if your album dies What's a top 5 if you can't eat that 9 Now what's a list of 5, if 6 digits ain't multiply Yeah, I'm getting greedy nigga Matter fact all these new women are the new agenda Damn, what you wish you could be mean nigga You got a better chance of getting sun tans in the coldest winter Man, they see I'm humble bout the fans Cause they seen what you gunnin and they made it a brand Sold out venues and I never sold out And I did it with no deal, coming from my mama's couch Can you see it, can you see it, are you too far side Well let me toss this dice so you could see good timing Jr, thug of war, who you signing And then we'll go cope a few cribs at tour guiding Out rhyming, just the same privates Haters watch my every word, hooked on fonets I'm not blessed, pour 80 is stoppin My name is pries, do that church man, that's a profit Hallelujah, hallelujah, man change hands That he moves out of silence Messiah, for your friendly fire How much power does it take to get higher Casue we tired of these 9 to 5 drinks Benny holler taze on a dollar menu meat It's ironic, all those girls out my league Now I cry before I take my first swing And I never pay for a view or a blog spot Yeah you going spot, I'm going dempsey Drug money, b money, no need for a props Broke nappy have a kid now, all I see is knots Excuse if I end up loosing you Nothing stays the same, only thing constant is the change And lamey parents saying that I'm the one to blame Cause they kids are dream chasing And they mad cause they can't Or they mad cause they late, and they settle with the fact Of a minimum wage I rap cause I got to, not just to look cool Not just for a few thousand views on youtube I'm like judge what you want, let your thoughts reconsee You anticipating my presence like christmas eve I'am be anything I wanna be Colfax to fairfax, yeah I dream but don't sleep That's pries Ah, all I see is green lights, can't quit, won't stop Till I get my money right Ah, all I see is green lights, can't quit, won't stop Till I get my money right