Winner

I know
I know I know I got my flaws
I'm working hard and shining harder
Fuck you thought I wouldn't get far
Watch how I prosper that's on god
I'll beat the odds I can't be shackled
I know
I know I know I know its hard
Look where you are no proper guidance
Now you lost all in the sauce
But you a fighter and you fought
Ain't tryna talk prepared to battle
How you feel feel
Quite alright but I aint been in bed
Tryna build build
These ideas just running thru my head
I can't chill chill
No more doing hood rat stuff with friends
Let's be real real
If you know then you would understand
We all don't make it

So go out and get it
Cuz somebody gladly and willing to take yo position

Somebody call himself mista enlighten
Like miller can brew up a storm if he wishes
And that is his exact intentions
Either be inspired or become a victim
Say it with ya chest talk with some conviction
Crooked or convicted I beat the statistics I'm good
Hood still infested the question is how we collective yet so disconnected
Can't get results with no effort my only obsession is growth and progression
Stood up and made an impression
controlling the madness that comes with my method
Success is the only objective I learned from my lessons
I don't know regression at all
Fuck it we ball
Living my best life like I'm lil duval
No back and forth can't afford to be stalled
I'm breaking the barriers running through walls
That's built to prevent
I was never convinced
Can't be contained they hate to admit
Us kind of niggas exist
Empower and leave an imprint for real
I would like to welcome you too
One thousand



Credits
Writer(s): Lajonte Peterson
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