Paper Crowns
Made a name and then I made some noise
Word around town, we outlasting all the bigger boys
Bar is low, and the money slow
Still I'm on the grind
Working on my discipline, you know it's a rocky climb
Built for this, know some niggas killed for this
Industry is fake as hell and I think I'm too real for this
Can't take my soul, no demon can replicate
And no darkness can penetrate
I been set apart for a reason
I'm 'bout to sprout its my season
I took a different route, it took awhile
I'm in here now
Can't tell me nothing
Knew I had something when I got word from my older cousin
He don't know music but the truth is, I need motivation
My biggest fear is being stuck right back in mamas basement
My biggest fear is repeating cycles and praising idols
My biggest fear is complacency and remaining idle
My biggest fear is anything God do not have for me
If He ain't send you, do me a favor, don't ask for me, ask for me
I been working hard as math degrees
This mastery only thing I don't pursue passively
Who bad as me?
Run this game like a pro athlete
Who after me?
All I need is my mic, all I got is these songs
I put my life on these tracks, I'm tryna write all my wrongs
Busy tryna get in my zone, I act like I'm on my own
You say you miss me a lot, my biggest fear is regret
Still I won't pick up no phone
Still I won't pick up no phone
Still I can't pick up no phone
Still I can't pick up no phone
Word around town, we outlasting all the bigger boys
Bar is low, and the money slow
Still I'm on the grind
Working on my discipline, you know it's a rocky climb
Built for this, know some niggas killed for this
Industry is fake as hell and I think I'm too real for this
Can't take my soul, no demon can replicate
And no darkness can penetrate
I been set apart for a reason
I'm 'bout to sprout its my season
I took a different route, it took awhile
I'm in here now
Can't tell me nothing
Knew I had something when I got word from my older cousin
He don't know music but the truth is, I need motivation
My biggest fear is being stuck right back in mamas basement
My biggest fear is repeating cycles and praising idols
My biggest fear is complacency and remaining idle
My biggest fear is anything God do not have for me
If He ain't send you, do me a favor, don't ask for me, ask for me
I been working hard as math degrees
This mastery only thing I don't pursue passively
Who bad as me?
Run this game like a pro athlete
Who after me?
All I need is my mic, all I got is these songs
I put my life on these tracks, I'm tryna write all my wrongs
Busy tryna get in my zone, I act like I'm on my own
You say you miss me a lot, my biggest fear is regret
Still I won't pick up no phone
Still I won't pick up no phone
Still I can't pick up no phone
Still I can't pick up no phone
Credits
Writer(s): Brittney Carter
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