Let the ville sing along

[Jt, go get em!]

Pre-Hook (nata):

If I could go back
And do it all again
I’d leave everything behind...

Verse 1 (Boi Mystery):

My parents always said create your future leave your legacy
Got my feelings hurt and started rapping mom is hatin me
Started doing this inside my heart to fill the vacancy
Let my feelings out throughout my music did it gratefully
Reputation replicated loop it every year around
How come no one in my city helped me out when I was down
Thinking bout perceptions of other people that love to hate
Only like 3 of my homies supportin and having faith
Can’t get those shoutouts because the ville is too political
After I leave it they knew who ran this shit was biblical
Put all my chips on the love
Love wasn’t love it was lust
Loyalty isn’t a thing inside this town there ain’t no trust

Hook (Boi Mystery):

And if I could go back, and id do it all again
Would’ve left all the shorties behind and stuck with my friends
Save up all of my birthday money and buy me a Benz
Would’ve kept playing soccer I’m never rappin again
Would’ve never lied to my dad maybe not my mom
Would’ve made her stop working because it just did her wrong
If I still got heartbroken I would’ve made it out strong
Windows down volume all the way up the ville sing along, yeah

Verse 2 (Boi Mystery):

Homies keep riding with you they saying that your music cool
They never speaking up when some haters say it sucks in school
Friendship here isn’t the same
Everyone out for themselves
If I did run the ville I would make sure love came before wealth
Mystery you got not clout well bro I got intelligence
All of you in the room I’m just pointing out the elephant
Benchwarmer underdogs sent me homie I’m their delegate
Keep talking trash about me but ima keep it eloquent
All the quiet people in the hallway know my name
Cuz I take what’s on their mind and then I throw it at you lames
I don’t like to be an instigator that’s not what I’m doing
I’m just in too deep with judgement of others and they just ruined it

Hook (Boi Mystery):

And if I could go back, and id do all it again
Would’ve left all the shorties behind and stuck with my friends
Save up all of my birthday money and buy me a Benz
Would’ve kept playing soccer I’m never rappin again
Would’ve never lied to my dad maybe not my mom
Would’ve made her stop working because it just did her wrong
If I still got heartbroken I would’ve made it out strong
Windows down volume all the way up the ville sing along, yeah

Verse 3 (nata):

Foes seeming friends but they’re all hiding behind their mask
Can never trust what they say I always gotta watch my back
Never catch em eye-to-eye
Always gotta watch my six
When it’s face-to-face, they just spittin lines from a script
It’s hard to trust people in this town
It makes it hard to call it home
I guess, if we make it to the top we’ll make it there alone
Cuz this life’s a game
Gotta learn it as you go, it seeming real lonely, to be the man, sitting at the throne...

Pre-Hook (nata):

If I could go back
And do it all again
I’d leave everything behind...

Outro (Yung Gobby):

It’s just one of those things
You persevere
For better or for worse
Do whatcha love, and fuck all the curses
Endless Sleepless nights and lost verses
Smile bright until they let down the curtain
Look inside and you’ll see the person
You’ll know the ones who kept it real
The ones who heard you speak and truly feel;
This shit is all worth it and that’s a deal
And tell those motherfuckers...
Who runs the ville