Ripsley - Capital Zone

Verse
Got some thoughts in my head, am tryna tone down
But it's habit, guess it's hard for me to change now
Knew I liked her, when I heard she ate her own kind
Like fuck me, can you think of something sexier
I told bro, i want her, I ain't even tripping
She pretty and she knows it, got these nigga
Running circles, buh these music where my heart be
Might have been a ten, buh fuck that gotta stay
Focused act like ion feel shit



Verse2
I got superstar dreams, gotta stay on my grill
You know how it be, everybody chasing a mill
This shit not bout me, do it all for the team
Errboy got an opinion, give a fuck how you feel
I told JESADI, do your thing let this shit resonate
Drill said he want me on rage, that shit stuck in
My head
Tryna put my shit on track make a play for the greats
By the time am 3 and 0, should be one of them
Greats
Verse3
Buh it's crazy, who would thought I could spit rhymes
The way I was moving, stupid,reckless,lacking focus
Heard a lot of things, them Ls were a given
Turned them thorns into springboards, man I made
Em roses
And am grateful, found my way this shit natural
Don't gotta stress, the way I spit lines, left em
Impressed, the losses I took, mean, they left me
Depressed

Outro
Six figure dream, am tryna get me deal
Know these niggas faking, so I ain't kicking with
Them, know who my brothers are so am sticking with
Em, asked the Lord who's real, he showed me the
Fakes
I stay in motion, don't need no breaks,road raging
On the road to riches
A milli on my mind, I can't take chances, no this
Hoes don't love me, I know they faking
Tales