Shit's Epic Part 2

[Chorus] Got one thing right, sipping little juice up on a Sunday night Had dreams of believing had dreams of believing way before things right So put something in the air put something in the air if you run your life If you love your life, if you run your life I, I, I got what you want, what you need baby I, I, I got what you want, what you fiend baby I, I, I got what you want, what you need baby I, I, I got what you want – shits epic part 2 Blame it all on my mistakes and my B roll and my out takes But there’d be no me without the outbreaks, watch us take this mother fucker right out space Like blow Singing what’s up now (x5) Shits Epic part 2 [Verse 1] Man I just drop that new shit, make them feel like its boxing day You can have the right to remain silent, silent, silent kinda like a cop would say Man my neighbors getting all pissed off, they say they hear this shit from like a block away I just keep the music thumpin', thumpin', thumpin', now I never ever hear em knockin eh This the shit I was dreaming when I was sleeping on the couch And ain't nobody know my name and no one know what I’m about And ain't nobody really hear me even when a homie shout My mommah calling me and telling me to take a different route Like I ain't made a fuckin’ dollar, ain't no record label holler Im just sitting on a sofa with an ounce of marijuana Kinda feeling like a loser don’t know if I’ll take it farther Just staring at the wall doing nothing that I gotta To get here, let me make this clear I had no handouts to get up to this year But I can shoot a video that come off a bit weird Make that shit go like I put’er in 5th gear Vrum vrum I feel like I’ve already been here Vrum vrum I feel like I’ve already been here Peel out, peel out, taking a win here Used to stand in line, now they letting me in here I be that hook flinger, real talker, bit awkward, chill speed walker Product of 90’s rap, but my life story's all I offer [Chorus] [Verse 2] Man, I just dropped that mixtape, critics getting all after me I’m just trying to live, bruh, turning beats into casualties I just say what’s on my brain then I push them off to them factories Press the shit, they go exorcist, heads spinnin' now everybody after me Yeah, everybody rocking out, but what the fuck they really talking 'bout Yeah, Sonny for the kids, Moms buy it, now their children never ever ever dropping out Smart rap, this ain't hard rap, I been through shit, I make scar rap Now we running shit like my bar tab, living life like Ye after the car crashed I was going to say let a bitch breathe, but a bro in 5th speed Started when I’s 15, taping up my spit screen, plotting out a big dream, currently I’m living Now a bro be giving minimal fucks, I got the win in the trunk, with no subliminal love My boy got flash banged in the nuts, We Go Somebody tell Jimmy Kimmel what’s up Ayo, Kimmel, what’s up   [Chorus]