History, Pt. 1
It's true what you don't expect, ooh
Just shows up on your doorstep, ooh
I swear, I swear
You rare, you rare
Thank god I didn't expect you
You so big on loyalty
Just how far you go for me
Is unbelievable baby
You would probably rob a bank with me
And tell the world it was your idea
Oh I got the hits coming
Oh they coming
Oh yeah, but uh...
All this paper work on the table off of music
I remember running food to tables felt confusing
I knew that this shit was my purpose, not just amusement
I would plot all this shit in my head while I was cruising
I know my niggas thought I musta lost my damn mind
How you gonna make it out this town, this shit's a landmine
Same niggas I grew up with since we had them land lines
Thinking I'm crazy like I'm pointing at shit they can't find
But goddamn, a nigga stayed true
Struggled with the formula until it came through
No one sees beyond the wall until you break through
So I made tunes as much as niggas out here lace shoes, everyday
Still, felt like shit just wasn't moving
Still, went and worked on my improvement
Will, I ever start to see the movement
Killed, me to points where I had mood swings
Then suddenly things started shifting subtly
I focused to the point where shit just didn't trouble me
And certain people started saying Kev come with me
Let's get it poppin we gon' make some fucking history, yeah
Just shows up on your doorstep, ooh
I swear, I swear
You rare, you rare
Thank god I didn't expect you
You so big on loyalty
Just how far you go for me
Is unbelievable baby
You would probably rob a bank with me
And tell the world it was your idea
Oh I got the hits coming
Oh they coming
Oh yeah, but uh...
All this paper work on the table off of music
I remember running food to tables felt confusing
I knew that this shit was my purpose, not just amusement
I would plot all this shit in my head while I was cruising
I know my niggas thought I musta lost my damn mind
How you gonna make it out this town, this shit's a landmine
Same niggas I grew up with since we had them land lines
Thinking I'm crazy like I'm pointing at shit they can't find
But goddamn, a nigga stayed true
Struggled with the formula until it came through
No one sees beyond the wall until you break through
So I made tunes as much as niggas out here lace shoes, everyday
Still, felt like shit just wasn't moving
Still, went and worked on my improvement
Will, I ever start to see the movement
Killed, me to points where I had mood swings
Then suddenly things started shifting subtly
I focused to the point where shit just didn't trouble me
And certain people started saying Kev come with me
Let's get it poppin we gon' make some fucking history, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Kev Decor
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