I Told Y'all
I had to come from the bottom to the top
Took a minute but I told y'all
I told y'all
I ain't worried bout the hate, cause it make me this a way
And I'm on y'all
I'm on y'all
I had to get it out the mud
But I ain't got enough
I was barely shown the love
But I rarely ask for much
Too many times, I heard em say I won't make it
They told me that I had the talent being local ain't changing
I had to face it, took a deep breathe if I ain't mistaken
I had a thousand in the bank, seeing how far it's gonna take me
I packed my bags, kissed the fam, told em that I'd be back
I had to go and chase this dream, I made that promise to dad
Ain't taking promises back, and I can promise you that
That imma be what they said I wouldn't, and I won't look back
I know the Smith got my back, he always hit me on snap
Telling me we gon make it, so I throw them vibes back
And my vibe is intact, I got my mind on a stack
Don't put my back against the wall because I'm swinging at that
I had to come from the bottom to the top
Took a minute but I told y'all
I told y'all
I ain't worried bout the hate, cause it make me this a way
And I'm on y'all
I'm on y'all
I had to get it out the mud
But I ain't got enough
I was barely shown the love
But I rarely ask for much
I had to step back, reflect for a minute
I Had to get myself together, then stepped out on a mission
I had to work on my craft, needed to see what was missing
I took a look into myself, had to refocus my vision
I swear I got it out the mud
Y'all just don't know my past
Was always thankful for my first because it could be my last
I hate to revisit that, but I am who I am
My mind is in a Thousand places but I'll fight we're I stand
They'll never take that from me
Y'all can't see it through my eyes
My lyrics laid on these beats
My life laid out in these lines
Just rock them shoes on your feet
Because you couldn't rock mine
And Thanks for rocking with me
Until my clocks out of time
I had to come from the bottom to the top
Took a minute but I told y'all
I told y'all
I ain't worried bout the hate, cause it make me this a way
And I'm on y'all
I'm on y'all
I had to get it out the mud
But I ain't got enough
I was barely shown the love
But I rarely ask for much
Took a minute but I told y'all
I told y'all
I ain't worried bout the hate, cause it make me this a way
And I'm on y'all
I'm on y'all
I had to get it out the mud
But I ain't got enough
I was barely shown the love
But I rarely ask for much
Too many times, I heard em say I won't make it
They told me that I had the talent being local ain't changing
I had to face it, took a deep breathe if I ain't mistaken
I had a thousand in the bank, seeing how far it's gonna take me
I packed my bags, kissed the fam, told em that I'd be back
I had to go and chase this dream, I made that promise to dad
Ain't taking promises back, and I can promise you that
That imma be what they said I wouldn't, and I won't look back
I know the Smith got my back, he always hit me on snap
Telling me we gon make it, so I throw them vibes back
And my vibe is intact, I got my mind on a stack
Don't put my back against the wall because I'm swinging at that
I had to come from the bottom to the top
Took a minute but I told y'all
I told y'all
I ain't worried bout the hate, cause it make me this a way
And I'm on y'all
I'm on y'all
I had to get it out the mud
But I ain't got enough
I was barely shown the love
But I rarely ask for much
I had to step back, reflect for a minute
I Had to get myself together, then stepped out on a mission
I had to work on my craft, needed to see what was missing
I took a look into myself, had to refocus my vision
I swear I got it out the mud
Y'all just don't know my past
Was always thankful for my first because it could be my last
I hate to revisit that, but I am who I am
My mind is in a Thousand places but I'll fight we're I stand
They'll never take that from me
Y'all can't see it through my eyes
My lyrics laid on these beats
My life laid out in these lines
Just rock them shoes on your feet
Because you couldn't rock mine
And Thanks for rocking with me
Until my clocks out of time
I had to come from the bottom to the top
Took a minute but I told y'all
I told y'all
I ain't worried bout the hate, cause it make me this a way
And I'm on y'all
I'm on y'all
I had to get it out the mud
But I ain't got enough
I was barely shown the love
But I rarely ask for much
Credits
Writer(s): Dustin Bailey
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