Outro
Uh, said
I could give a fuck about who hot now
I'm just grateful for what I got now
It seems your 15 seconds is lookin' shot now
I'm letting off, they call it therapy
Gotta stay grounded, I'll stay this way until they bury me
Adversity preparing me for everything that's bout to connect
I'm bridging gaps
You talking numbers? You best come correct
I'm embracing all my flaws
I can't live my life on pause
Yeah they say that life's a movie
& I treat mine like it's jaws
Either eat or get ate
A couple things on my plate
I know the words that I speak could really determine my fate
I put my thoughts into the universe & watch it align
That's the law of attraction, if I want it, it's mine
I don't wanna be known for someone who picture post or did the most
I wanna be known for someone who led the coast
Let's make a toast, ah
Take a moment, I need you to raise your glass
Dedicate it to all the bullshit we got passed
Right, Prezi
Uh huh, uh huh, uh
Right, listen
Check out my swag yo, I walk like a ball player
Get a chick and Beyonce her, I make her a star
Neighborhood celebrity, this ain't rap
This that mental telepathy
I know they watching me like a red nose pit that's tasting blood
Never been out to golden state baby but you'se a dub
Niggas that got the least be the quickest niggas to judge
Been the man, they can't change who I was
I got acquainted with drugs, the moving business
Won't deliver a couch
Got that green, call it Oscar the grouch
Don't get punched in the mouth
I seal it up and got it sent to the south
All this polo got me feeling like Ralph
This Harlem swag can't be touched nigga
Did some shit we can't discuss nigga
Ain't no fair ones homie, we 'bout to rush niggas
And my man like Peter Pan, he bus niggas
The hood taught me I can't trust niggas
Right!
Uh, turn my vocals up a little bit
Uh, uh, yeah
(Where they at)
This what it sound like if Micheal would of wrote him a rap
Moonwalking past the naysayers, Hehe & walking through Saks
'Member the time they tried holding us back
And we came out strong more focused than that
(Facts)
These niggas only talking "you nice"
Like we ain't still dealing with life
Look, my cousin did a dime off the strength of the aura
My other man fell out with his baby moms
Got to re-meet his daughter, believe me
I told him shit fucked up, don't feel ashamed
Cause every time we was undermined, we overcame
They gon' drag us through the mud, just never show the stains
And shit, find you a Gina cause man we know the Payne
But ain't nothing funny about it
Never compromise your morals to get money out it
I'm like a Dale Earnhardt but it's just something about it
Staying in my own lane cause it's too fucking crowded where they at
Facts
I do whatever to keep me smiling
Cause if you ain't busy living then you busy dying
I ain't busy overthinking, I'm too busy trying
Crabs in our backyard, it look like City Island
I'm too wavy, meet me at the docks
I'm from the bottom, bet it hurt them to see me at the top (huh)
I ain't flexing, I just got it from the muscle
So til' forever, we dream, work and we hustle nigga!
Yeah
I could give a fuck about who hot now
I'm just grateful for what I got now
It seems your 15 seconds is lookin' shot now
I'm letting off, they call it therapy
Gotta stay grounded, I'll stay this way until they bury me
Adversity preparing me for everything that's bout to connect
I'm bridging gaps
You talking numbers? You best come correct
I'm embracing all my flaws
I can't live my life on pause
Yeah they say that life's a movie
& I treat mine like it's jaws
Either eat or get ate
A couple things on my plate
I know the words that I speak could really determine my fate
I put my thoughts into the universe & watch it align
That's the law of attraction, if I want it, it's mine
I don't wanna be known for someone who picture post or did the most
I wanna be known for someone who led the coast
Let's make a toast, ah
Take a moment, I need you to raise your glass
Dedicate it to all the bullshit we got passed
Right, Prezi
Uh huh, uh huh, uh
Right, listen
Check out my swag yo, I walk like a ball player
Get a chick and Beyonce her, I make her a star
Neighborhood celebrity, this ain't rap
This that mental telepathy
I know they watching me like a red nose pit that's tasting blood
Never been out to golden state baby but you'se a dub
Niggas that got the least be the quickest niggas to judge
Been the man, they can't change who I was
I got acquainted with drugs, the moving business
Won't deliver a couch
Got that green, call it Oscar the grouch
Don't get punched in the mouth
I seal it up and got it sent to the south
All this polo got me feeling like Ralph
This Harlem swag can't be touched nigga
Did some shit we can't discuss nigga
Ain't no fair ones homie, we 'bout to rush niggas
And my man like Peter Pan, he bus niggas
The hood taught me I can't trust niggas
Right!
Uh, turn my vocals up a little bit
Uh, uh, yeah
(Where they at)
This what it sound like if Micheal would of wrote him a rap
Moonwalking past the naysayers, Hehe & walking through Saks
'Member the time they tried holding us back
And we came out strong more focused than that
(Facts)
These niggas only talking "you nice"
Like we ain't still dealing with life
Look, my cousin did a dime off the strength of the aura
My other man fell out with his baby moms
Got to re-meet his daughter, believe me
I told him shit fucked up, don't feel ashamed
Cause every time we was undermined, we overcame
They gon' drag us through the mud, just never show the stains
And shit, find you a Gina cause man we know the Payne
But ain't nothing funny about it
Never compromise your morals to get money out it
I'm like a Dale Earnhardt but it's just something about it
Staying in my own lane cause it's too fucking crowded where they at
Facts
I do whatever to keep me smiling
Cause if you ain't busy living then you busy dying
I ain't busy overthinking, I'm too busy trying
Crabs in our backyard, it look like City Island
I'm too wavy, meet me at the docks
I'm from the bottom, bet it hurt them to see me at the top (huh)
I ain't flexing, I just got it from the muscle
So til' forever, we dream, work and we hustle nigga!
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Gabor Mueller
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