Expertise

Getting to it that's my expertise
Natural born hustler got it in my genes
City full of nightmares don't let it kill ya dreams
All these actors on scene shit ain't what it seems

Paid the cost to be the boss and the extra fees
Principals make me a official fuck a referee
And sucka shit I don't event want next to me
They set us up to fail but I create my own destiny

Yo, Come to this hip hop shit I'm last of dying breed
They just a lil dope me I'm the entire sleeve
Flow and lyrics major I outclass in the minor leagues
My own man you got big homies you tryna please
Respect and honor Gs curve lames make cowards bleed
And money make niggas flip the script on you outta greed
Escaping poverty is like tryna win the lottery
For most I do more than just hope so take lotta heed
Hustlers spirit street smart and coherent
Guess you can thank my parents for real ness that I inherent
Still Cali grade I'm inhaling no dealings with the timid type
Nor emotional thugs who ain't living right
Don't get caught up with women who love to live in spite
My drive shifting nice they drive got check engine lights
Needs work, found out my degrees worth
Shit, bossed up got on my job like who need work, holla at me

Getting to it that's my expertise
Natural born hustler got it in my genes
City full of nightmares don't let it kill ya dreams
All these actors on scene shit ain't what it seems

Paid the cost to be the boss and the extra fees
Principals make me a official fuck a referee
And sucka shit I don't event want next to me
They set us up to fail but I create my own destiny

Stay chiseled my mentality
I'm navigating the field with different strategies
Chose financial freedom over a salary
Started with nuffin I made a plate cuz we had to eat
It baffles me say they anything like this
Rappers suffer from identity crisis I'm displaying preciseness
Young vet, no animal license
Persevered thru the years where they air til' you lifeless look
Lessons how I view Ls, been thru plenty still prevailed
Turned to my skills and scales, vegan diet eatin' well
Government treat us ill wanna see us deep in cells
They forgot we heaven sent and rise when they bring us hell
Soul ain't for sale and these kicks not in stock
Suicide bomber scares wit these fits that I rock
Been bound to blow shows and lots a dough
Not ya average joe got the glow
Til' my time to go I'm gettin' to it

Getting to it that's my expertise
Natural born hustler got it in my genes
City full of nightmares don't let it kill ya dreams
All these actors on scene shit ain't what it seems

Paid the cost to be the boss and the extra fees
Principals make me a official fuck a referee
And sucka shit I don't event want next to me
They set us up to fail but I create my own destiny

Na Mean, Crew Parlay Shit, Gettin' to it
If you don't where you came from how you gonna know where you going?, Whoa



Credits
Writer(s): Quinson Kilgore
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