Earning by TRA (US) Lyrics
[Verse 1]
When I step in I be stunning like I’m rich (Ayy)
When I drop shit, you be streaming like it’s twitch
I’m a fridge cause I’m cold got feeling in control so I roll put in coal
Keep it burning cause I’m earning and I’m learning
Overturning all my burdens pull the curtains I got purpose you a circus
I stay working till I surface or I’m perfect find my circle
Jumping hurdles, keeping journals, keep it formal I ain’t normal I’m immortal
Keep it verbal not so hurtful, only goal is universal gotta keep it like a parcel
Be so careful not to startle cause I’m policing like a marshal (Ayy yeah)
[Verse 2]
Yeah Ayy
Yeah Ayy
Mother fuckers make me angry
Man that shit make me go crazy
When I spend all of my time, got no time to be lazy, man it’s just hazy
Got me feeling this daily, but got me feeling so wavy like Lil Baby man what’s been happening lately
I don’t feel like I have safety I stay working cause it distracts me from this hurting
When I’m lurking it just making my stomach churn
And when I’m earning I know that my lyrics burn and I have zero concerns and I know that I’ll return bitch
I’ve been on a fucking mission but you snitching, you be bitching
I be stunning you be running, try to talk but I be shunning
Always winning take me back to the beginning
Make me work for it, there’s no way I can ignore it and I’m not going to explore it
But maybe let’s working on the rap shit, that trap shit, that bad shit
And I maybe I’m still hurting just a tad bit, but I’ve fucking had it (Yeah)
The position that I’m in, makes me think about what’s within and I’m not sure where to begin
But I know I wanna win at twice the speed I don’t need it’s just greed don’t mislead we agreed (Yeah)
We agreed bitch
Yeah
[Verse 3]
All these girls fuck me over and they wonder why I’m never sober
I’m never sober cause it’s over
Yeah started in October now it’s over
Now I picked up my controller and I worked on my composure
Man it’s time that I move over
I ain’t a loner I’m the owner you the joker fold in poker
I got the upper hand when ever I come around bitches stand
I run the land, hold in high demand
Don’t need a plan I’m the only one left on the stand damn
When I step in I be stunning like I’m rich (Ayy)
When I drop shit, you be streaming like it’s twitch
I’m a fridge cause I’m cold got feeling in control so I roll put in coal
Keep it burning cause I’m earning and I’m learning
Overturning all my burdens pull the curtains I got purpose you a circus
I stay working till I surface or I’m perfect find my circle
Jumping hurdles, keeping journals, keep it formal I ain’t normal I’m immortal
Keep it verbal not so hurtful, only goal is universal gotta keep it like a parcel
Be so careful not to startle cause I’m policing like a marshal (Ayy yeah)
[Verse 2]
Yeah Ayy
Yeah Ayy
Mother fuckers make me angry
Man that shit make me go crazy
When I spend all of my time, got no time to be lazy, man it’s just hazy
Got me feeling this daily, but got me feeling so wavy like Lil Baby man what’s been happening lately
I don’t feel like I have safety I stay working cause it distracts me from this hurting
When I’m lurking it just making my stomach churn
And when I’m earning I know that my lyrics burn and I have zero concerns and I know that I’ll return bitch
I’ve been on a fucking mission but you snitching, you be bitching
I be stunning you be running, try to talk but I be shunning
Always winning take me back to the beginning
Make me work for it, there’s no way I can ignore it and I’m not going to explore it
But maybe let’s working on the rap shit, that trap shit, that bad shit
And I maybe I’m still hurting just a tad bit, but I’ve fucking had it (Yeah)
The position that I’m in, makes me think about what’s within and I’m not sure where to begin
But I know I wanna win at twice the speed I don’t need it’s just greed don’t mislead we agreed (Yeah)
We agreed bitch
Yeah
[Verse 3]
All these girls fuck me over and they wonder why I’m never sober
I’m never sober cause it’s over
Yeah started in October now it’s over
Now I picked up my controller and I worked on my composure
Man it’s time that I move over
I ain’t a loner I’m the owner you the joker fold in poker
I got the upper hand when ever I come around bitches stand
I run the land, hold in high demand
Don’t need a plan I’m the only one left on the stand damn