[Intro HoZ]
Yeah, Trying to move up
[Verse 1 HoZ]
Trying to remain optimistic, and see the glass full
In the land where poverty follows form and cash rules
You could stay still and struggle, but me I rather move
Towards reaching the top is not an option for us to lose
Blowing L’s in the park down to my last couple dollars
Use it as motivation cause giving up is for cowards
Despite I Aspire to change this bitter situation cause It's sour
Similar to what I inhale nigga that's that loud
Turn it up louder it's the microphone devourer
Silent moving shouting aura
Schooling Youngings like Dora soaring over they flow
I'm over board and not the sea
Just too bored with what I see
Disgusted with what I hear
Only competition the mirror and a couple cats
So I'm reflecting through my raps
I mean I'm battling myself and still the title I lack
Debating cause I can't decide which part of me should reign victor
Cause Hoz be going hard but the Lyricist slays niggas like uhh
[Hook]
We just trying to live life nigga tell me what u doing
And if we talking money, that's a language that I'm trying to speak fluent
We just trying to live life nigga tell me what u doing
And if we talking money, that's a language that I'm trying to speak fluent
[Verse 2 HoZ]
Nigga I’m going off
Until the day I'm on
And even after that I’ll keep dropping hot shit nigga
Like the devils ass
Back in school Cutting class cyphying in the lunchrooms
Not knowing that soon id be the one blowing like a monsoon
I'm on my way from rolling dice on the block
To being at parties on yachts with the finest broads on the cock
We locking this down
Reporting live from the underground
Moving up now I'm peeking like I'm cheating at pin the tail
Got em mad ass hell like that ain't even fair
I tell em find a carnival and get up outta here or ill swipe u on the train with your begging ass
Shit is drastic laughing at y'all mad,I pass em off like I took my last drag
Y'all some bust downs I'm from Harlem uptown
Where we flash money take ur bitch,and ask u what now
She feeling it and I even macking that hard
She said she like it rough and I ain't even smack it that hard
I'm raw some one get a chef to Cook me on hibachi
Medusa ring shining on me bitch but not Versace
This that Han-Cholo and I been up on that wave
So don't dare a nigga say I rock them trinidad James