Sum It Up

By PFV

On Internet Famous

Released on December 21, 2017

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[Verse 1]

Yeah

Listen

Eh

Temper's so hot not even ovens reach

But I'm feeling like I gotta stay above the heat

A clear path when it's snowing, got a shovelled street

Don't even ask where I'm going, that discussion's weak

Don't listen to another soul cos they some fucking sheep

Had big dreams since I found out what it was to sleep

Other people that are buzzing come to me for beats

But I keep on the low just like I love to creep

Been on my grind without a break for like a dozen weeks

And everybody with a brain know not to come at me

Yeah, 2.am flight I feel the turbulence

Sitting back and I think about my deserving this

I found myself inside a place I wasn't sure to grasp

And made a person through another like a surrogate

Looking back I see the cattle all superlative

I'm just moving forward like the ocean current is

And currently I got a lot of things that float around

I'm up to something. gon' make sure that I hold it down

You busy learning at a desk while I just go to town

King of whatever I want, hand me a golden crown

They claiming that you can't be real if you don't show the pound

I beg to differ cos it's harder when you sell a sound

I'm independent and they lie to me 'bout label deals

Why's it so hard for executives to say what's real

Got in between a relationship that I didn't want

Just making music that I love to try and pay the bills

No disrespect to the people that showed me love at home

But I can't hold the silence just so you can make a meal

Any longer and I might just cave and say the truth

Regardless of what happens or the way you feel

The makings of a tragic day, I hate to spill

And turn a friendship, that's what happens when you take the pills

My happiness is fleeting, watch it go away

I need some money to buy it back with a golden chain

It's not my fault that you was running and they closed the way

But now I feel the repercussions of what holding pain

Always trust yourself, you gotta know your lane

And hold on to your morals man, get over fame

Letting people know you is the coldest game

They turn around and use your feelings for their own to gain

I'm over the way they don't seem to understand

That you should never chase a dream to be another man

To truly get it when you want it, gotta want it bad

Be a lethal weapon without having the gun in your hand

Find your own pattern with no gucci bag

That shit doesn't matter, makes you truly mad

All of them scatter when you just focus down

And turn off on you like when the movie was bad

The surest way to make some cash is just all luck

Get the white girls loving you like Starbucks

The formula for love is have respect and trust

And you can never win in life if you give in to lust

You fruit-snack hoes, I hope your centers bust

I'm just stacking up my chips so I can level up

I hit the jeweler when I'm on it, get the bezel's touch

One thing I know for certain is that I will never bluff

Keep on grinding they pray for better luck

Every time I touch a track, man it's clever uh

I keep the pressure on em, keep on jumping double dutch

Kick every door open wide so they never shut

They lack in confidence, I see they huddle up

Smooth sailing with the homies till it's something rough

I'm bleeding out all over like my stomach's cut

Staying positive, the only way to sum it up