I Know
Check, hard to imagine me setting the bar
So many thoughts I don't know where to start
All my homies tell me I go hard
Know that it come from they heart
They was with me in the Honda Accord
It wouldn't start, got used to pushing my car
Got used to pushing myself, got used to talking to God, he told me some stuff
Everybody ain't gon love the man that you become
Wanting it's never enough
Stick to your gut, listen to people you trust, cut out the snakes and adjust
You gon' be famous one day, this what ya haters gon say
Bruh I'm ya biggest fan (I know)
You got a lotta bands (I know)
You got a lotta fans (I know)
See that you made it big (I know)
Knew you would make it here (I know)
See that you're doing well (I know)
He think he all that, and a bag of chips, tell him go to hell (I won't)
Bruh I'm ya biggest fan (I know)
You got a lotta bands (I know)
You got a lotta fans (I know)
See that you made it big (I know)
Knew you would make it here (I know)
See that you're doing well (I know)
He think he all that, and a bag of chips, tell him go to hell (I won't)
See I never paid attention, to all of that negative energy
Distinguish your friends from your enemies, a lotta ya friends be ya enemies
They sit at the table and laugh with you, always talkin' bout the past with you
Never wanna put a lick of work in, but they wanna split the bag with you? Hold on
You gotta put in some work, You gotta put in some plays
You gotta put up a verse, you gotta put in some days
You gotta pick up a plate
We ain't got no time to waste, I ain't got time for the people who hate, outta my face
Both of my parents work late, I'm lifting that weight
I'm tryna shut down the bank
I don't ever want a bank statement
Cashing out don't wanna make payments
Road to riches guess I gotta pave it
Tryna pull us out cause ain't nobody made it
No one motivated they just medicated
No one elevated they just hella faded
When I'm in the school I'm getting educated
When I'm in the booth I gotta educate ya
Bruh I'm ya biggest fan (I know)
You got a lotta bands (I know)
You got a lotta fans (I know)
See that you made it big (I know)
Knew you would make it here (I know)
See that you're doing well (I know)
He think he all that, and a bag of chips, tell him go to hell (I won't)
Bruh I'm ya biggest fan (I know)
You got a lotta bands (I know)
You got a lotta fans (I know)
See that you made it big (I know)
Knew you would make it here (I know)
See that you're doing well (I know)
He think he all that, and a bag of chips, tell him go to hell (I won't)
Legacy
I'm tryna build me a legacy
Spreading my wings like a Pegasus
I drive the beat like I'm reckless
I got some gold in necklace
But the chain don't define me
Worth a million can't define free
I'm ahead and you behind me
Used to want praise from my friends
But I gotta do it for myself now
I'm tryna build me a life for my fam
It's crazy I'm teaching myself how
In a Lexus but the old whip
Was a drop top cause the top ripped
Had to push it just to start it
That's a push start do you got it, check
I got a job to spend bread on my shoes
Momma don't get it she looking confused
Don't you be spending ya bread with them fools
Wait til' she see what I spend on my jewels
Wait til' she see what I spend on the house, I spend on the whip
I spend on the couch, I spend at the church, I spend on my fam
I give em the world, my haters be saying
Bruh I'm ya biggest fan (I know)
You got a lotta bands (I know)
You got a lotta fans (I know)
See that you made it big (I know)
Knew you would make it here (I know)
See that you're doing well (I know)
He think he all that, and a bag of chips, tell him go to hell (I won't)
Bruh I'm ya biggest fan (I know)
You got a lotta bands (I know)
You got a lotta fans (I know)
See that you made it big (I know)
Knew you would make it here (I know)
See that you're doing well (I know)
He think he all that, and a bag of chips, tell him go to hell (I won't)
So many thoughts I don't know where to start
All my homies tell me I go hard
Know that it come from they heart
They was with me in the Honda Accord
It wouldn't start, got used to pushing my car
Got used to pushing myself, got used to talking to God, he told me some stuff
Everybody ain't gon love the man that you become
Wanting it's never enough
Stick to your gut, listen to people you trust, cut out the snakes and adjust
You gon' be famous one day, this what ya haters gon say
Bruh I'm ya biggest fan (I know)
You got a lotta bands (I know)
You got a lotta fans (I know)
See that you made it big (I know)
Knew you would make it here (I know)
See that you're doing well (I know)
He think he all that, and a bag of chips, tell him go to hell (I won't)
Bruh I'm ya biggest fan (I know)
You got a lotta bands (I know)
You got a lotta fans (I know)
See that you made it big (I know)
Knew you would make it here (I know)
See that you're doing well (I know)
He think he all that, and a bag of chips, tell him go to hell (I won't)
See I never paid attention, to all of that negative energy
Distinguish your friends from your enemies, a lotta ya friends be ya enemies
They sit at the table and laugh with you, always talkin' bout the past with you
Never wanna put a lick of work in, but they wanna split the bag with you? Hold on
You gotta put in some work, You gotta put in some plays
You gotta put up a verse, you gotta put in some days
You gotta pick up a plate
We ain't got no time to waste, I ain't got time for the people who hate, outta my face
Both of my parents work late, I'm lifting that weight
I'm tryna shut down the bank
I don't ever want a bank statement
Cashing out don't wanna make payments
Road to riches guess I gotta pave it
Tryna pull us out cause ain't nobody made it
No one motivated they just medicated
No one elevated they just hella faded
When I'm in the school I'm getting educated
When I'm in the booth I gotta educate ya
Bruh I'm ya biggest fan (I know)
You got a lotta bands (I know)
You got a lotta fans (I know)
See that you made it big (I know)
Knew you would make it here (I know)
See that you're doing well (I know)
He think he all that, and a bag of chips, tell him go to hell (I won't)
Bruh I'm ya biggest fan (I know)
You got a lotta bands (I know)
You got a lotta fans (I know)
See that you made it big (I know)
Knew you would make it here (I know)
See that you're doing well (I know)
He think he all that, and a bag of chips, tell him go to hell (I won't)
Legacy
I'm tryna build me a legacy
Spreading my wings like a Pegasus
I drive the beat like I'm reckless
I got some gold in necklace
But the chain don't define me
Worth a million can't define free
I'm ahead and you behind me
Used to want praise from my friends
But I gotta do it for myself now
I'm tryna build me a life for my fam
It's crazy I'm teaching myself how
In a Lexus but the old whip
Was a drop top cause the top ripped
Had to push it just to start it
That's a push start do you got it, check
I got a job to spend bread on my shoes
Momma don't get it she looking confused
Don't you be spending ya bread with them fools
Wait til' she see what I spend on my jewels
Wait til' she see what I spend on the house, I spend on the whip
I spend on the couch, I spend at the church, I spend on my fam
I give em the world, my haters be saying
Bruh I'm ya biggest fan (I know)
You got a lotta bands (I know)
You got a lotta fans (I know)
See that you made it big (I know)
Knew you would make it here (I know)
See that you're doing well (I know)
He think he all that, and a bag of chips, tell him go to hell (I won't)
Bruh I'm ya biggest fan (I know)
You got a lotta bands (I know)
You got a lotta fans (I know)
See that you made it big (I know)
Knew you would make it here (I know)
See that you're doing well (I know)
He think he all that, and a bag of chips, tell him go to hell (I won't)
Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Sturkey Jr
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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