"What's In Store" lyrics
Yeah
I've been winnin' but I ain't been keepin' score
The more I do it though, it's harder to ignore
I really wish that I could tell you what's in store
I'd have to kill you
Probably better just to wait till it's in stores
Yeah, first I'm droppin' then I'm headin' to the tour (Yeah, I said it)
That was easy, doing Staples and The Forum (Back then)
Running laps around them 'fore I even made a track
I dreamed about this way too long, no, ain't no going back
No, I ain't going back
I just got my dream car, ain't no pretending that
I've been living well but I don't feel relaxed
Boss'd up a couple times and kept my soul intact
I brought the light back, it's getting hard to see
But my third eye vision taking care of me
You gotta go deep to figure out just who you are and who you want to be
Who do you want to be?
Yeah
I've been winnin' but I ain't been keepin' score
The more I do it though, it's harder to ignore
I really wish that I could tell you what's in store
I'd have to kill you
Probably better just to wait till it's in stores
I've been getting super sticky icky with the funds, yeah
Rosco wavy you went dumb and crazy with the drums, yeah
Flashback to the me
That wasn't even rapping on beats
Yeah, fast forward to the me that selling out all of the seats
Yeah, I'm doing things they ain't never seen
I'm popping off, baby, let it ring
And I'm not in it for none of the fame
But I guess that's what comes with being great
Yeah, I'm doing things they ain't never seen
I'm popping off, baby, let it ring
And I'm not in it for none of the fame
But I guess that's what comes with being great
I've been winnin' but I ain't been keepin' score
The more I do it though, it's harder to ignore
I really wish that I could tell you what's in store
I'd have to kill you
Probably better just to wait till it's in stores
Yeah, first I'm droppin' then I'm headin' to the tour (Yeah, I said it)
That was easy, doing Staples and The Forum (Back then)
Running laps around them 'fore I even made a track
I dreamed about this way too long, no, ain't no going back
No, I ain't going back
I just got my dream car, ain't no pretending that
I've been living well but I don't feel relaxed
Boss'd up a couple times and kept my soul intact
I brought the light back, it's getting hard to see
But my third eye vision taking care of me
You gotta go deep to figure out just who you are and who you want to be
Who do you want to be?
Yeah
I've been winnin' but I ain't been keepin' score
The more I do it though, it's harder to ignore
I really wish that I could tell you what's in store
I'd have to kill you
Probably better just to wait till it's in stores
I've been getting super sticky icky with the funds, yeah
Rosco wavy you went dumb and crazy with the drums, yeah
Flashback to the me
That wasn't even rapping on beats
Yeah, fast forward to the me that selling out all of the seats
Yeah, I'm doing things they ain't never seen
I'm popping off, baby, let it ring
And I'm not in it for none of the fame
But I guess that's what comes with being great
Yeah, I'm doing things they ain't never seen
I'm popping off, baby, let it ring
And I'm not in it for none of the fame
But I guess that's what comes with being great
