Major by Royale Lyrics
Everything I do is major
Keep my mind on my paper
Never mind all my haters
Grind till I ball like Laker
DJ playing my record
And you envy me huh
The heights Imma reach
You’ will never see huh
Never say much I never speak
Busy chasing for the major leagues
Tread light in my moccasins
Achieve success more frequently
Trying to ball so stupidly
Killing a beat ain’t new to me
Kill the game need a eulogy
Don’t give a fuck how you look at me
If it ain’t ‘bout the money you keep it moving
Since rap is the trap Imma keep it pushing
You addicted to bass that I’m cooking
Success is measured by work that you put it in
Whoa
Look at my numbers look at my stats
Im go in’ em hits but I’m missing some plaques
Can call me Usane how I’m running the track
If we making bets, you can double on dat
So much to do got no time to relax
Addicted to winning I always relapse
You rip what you sew and I got mines in tact
Lames trying to copy and know those are facts, facts, facts, facts
Everything i do is major
My mind stays on my paper
Never mind all my haters
Grind till I ball like Laker
Heading straight for the top
Won’t stop till I drop
Your girl is a Thot
Got the key to her spot
He swore he was hot
Till I pulled in the lot
In that big body truck
Playing ready or not
My reach got no limit
I got em all timid
I Handle my Bidness
My hustle so different
They see how I’m living
I got them so livid
My head on a pivot
Cause hate is a given
When you doing it big
They all want a piece
But don’t want you reaching your peak
So I know every time that you speak
Deceit running straight through your teeth
When I play I’m playing for keeps
The game is not meant for the weak
You minor can’t play in my league
Oh you late let me put you to speed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything I do is major
My mind stays on my paper
Never mind all my haters
Grind till I ball like Laker
Written by: Chate Kunda (BMI)
Thug Soul Publishing (BMI)
Keep my mind on my paper
Never mind all my haters
Grind till I ball like Laker
DJ playing my record
And you envy me huh
The heights Imma reach
You’ will never see huh
Never say much I never speak
Busy chasing for the major leagues
Tread light in my moccasins
Achieve success more frequently
Trying to ball so stupidly
Killing a beat ain’t new to me
Kill the game need a eulogy
Don’t give a fuck how you look at me
If it ain’t ‘bout the money you keep it moving
Since rap is the trap Imma keep it pushing
You addicted to bass that I’m cooking
Success is measured by work that you put it in
Whoa
Look at my numbers look at my stats
Im go in’ em hits but I’m missing some plaques
Can call me Usane how I’m running the track
If we making bets, you can double on dat
So much to do got no time to relax
Addicted to winning I always relapse
You rip what you sew and I got mines in tact
Lames trying to copy and know those are facts, facts, facts, facts
Everything i do is major
My mind stays on my paper
Never mind all my haters
Grind till I ball like Laker
Heading straight for the top
Won’t stop till I drop
Your girl is a Thot
Got the key to her spot
He swore he was hot
Till I pulled in the lot
In that big body truck
Playing ready or not
My reach got no limit
I got em all timid
I Handle my Bidness
My hustle so different
They see how I’m living
I got them so livid
My head on a pivot
Cause hate is a given
When you doing it big
They all want a piece
But don’t want you reaching your peak
So I know every time that you speak
Deceit running straight through your teeth
When I play I’m playing for keeps
The game is not meant for the weak
You minor can’t play in my league
Oh you late let me put you to speed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything I do is major
My mind stays on my paper
Never mind all my haters
Grind till I ball like Laker
Written by: Chate Kunda (BMI)
Thug Soul Publishing (BMI)