Top Songs By MC Imprint
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
MC Imprint
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brett Guidry
Songwriter
Lyrics
West Coast how you liven though? Is you trippin just listen I got the antidote. Keep it right with God cause he my cornerstone. Show me where to point my focus like a telescope. Tunnel vision a brotha been up in hustle mode. Ambition I’m lovin the mission I’m up on. Acquisition of love from the one who’s risen above. He gave me grace and a hug and told me you ain’t done, he told me you ain’t done. Woke me up from a OD I’m holy. Couldn’t find my way to my path he had to show me. Said follow my footsteps you golden. Come on lil homie. Alright man I’m goin LOOK! Took control I had to put it in drive. It’s kinda funny when fallin that you learnin to fly. Thats perspective. Thinkin you deservin to thrive then you better put that work in so you earnin the prize. And that’s yo lesson! Armor of God I’m never threatened. 100 percent you gonna flunk if you test him. Yea!
They say print I really vibe with your essence. Cause when I shine I point the light in his direction. Yeeea!
Ya I’m all live. Put in work on the grind. All the way up is the vibe.
Ya I’m all the way live. Keep my faith on God. Tryna get a piece of the pie.
Ya I’m all live. Put in work on the grind. All the way up is the vibe.
Ya I’m all the way live. Keep my faith on God. Tryna get a piece of the pie.
YA IM ALL THE WAY LIVE!
I been gaining a lot of perspective. If he don’t fit the mold then people reject him. Ridiculed by so many for askin questions. If it don’t make sense then I’m checkin the message. If you don’t agree with the norm now then you get more hate then Em got on 8 mile. Wow! What you got what’s at stake now? Try to build a fence to stop me I hop the gate now. I go for it I was lost in the Forest but I found my way out I’m makin moves like a tourist. Been plantin all my crop for years watch it flourish. Thought they had me up on the hook but no chorus. If i take a shot it’s a Swoosh Air Force. Of course I stay killin the game it’s my court.
Take Aim at the lames who step on my porch. Became a locksmith got used to closed doors.
Ya I’m all live. Put in work on the grind. All the way up is the vibe.
Ya I’m all the way live. Keep my faith on God. Tryna get a piece of the pie.
Ya I’m all live. Put in work on the grind. All the way up is the vibe.
Ya I’m all the way live. Keep my faith on God. Tryna get a piece of the pie.
YA IM ALL THE WAY LIVE!
Written by: Brett Guidry
