Fell Off (Outro)
I'm not where i really wanna be at in my life
So i stay up late at night, i be thinking bout my life
And how it could've been if everything went right
I know i gotta blow with these bars that i write
But i'm tired of waiting on myself to blow like dynamite
I seen all these other ns blow up overnight
Man, i know my time is coming, i just gotta sit tight
I'ma keep my shades on, cause i know my future bright
They telling me that a na fell off, like i don't know that
Like i ain't been that na, before YouTube and before rap
I took a break, a na depressed, but you ain't know that
I'll be working til my debit card black, it look like Kodak
They say oh, he a just YouTube rapper, he's an actor
Like na, i don't want no songs, i want some laughter
But y'all ain't even give me a chance, like the rapper
How i'm supposed to go to the top, without the ladder?
Those fans wasn't really a fan, cause they scattered
Shout out to the ones that stuck around, even after
A na went ghost like i'm Danny or like i'm Caspar
I fell off, but i'll make a comeback, just like the Raptors
I'm still that na, na man that's all the i know
I'll show you how a na go straight from the attic to floor
Then the floor to the attic
I was gone, now i back and
I wont stop until i know that money flow automatic, na
I'm not where i really wanna be at in my life
So i stay up late at night, i be thinking bout my life
And how it could've been if everything went right
I know i gotta blow with these bars that i write
But i'm tired of waiting on myself to blow like dynamite
I seen all these other ns blow up overnight
Man, i know my time is coming, i just gotta sit tight
I'ma keep my shades on, cause i know my future bright
I took a break from YouTube and put my heart into music
I had to make y'all take a na serious, cause i do this
And i know that a na fell off, i'm not stupid
The only time you thankful for winning, is when you losing
Shout out all the ns that hate, that's okay
Just know i keep the 40 beside me, like i'm Drake
I don't sleep, i don't ever get tired, Kevin Gates
Cause i know a na fate on the way, i gotta wait
These bars too advanced and it's just the beginning
I be waiting on the paper, like hold up, it's printing
I don't see no support, so i contemplate quitting
But then i listen to my music like, these ns tripping
I'm still that na, na man that's all the i know
I'll show you how a na go straight from the attic to floor
Then the floor to the attic
I was gone, now i back and
I wont stop until i know that money flow automatic, na
I'm not where i really wanna be at in my life
So i stay up late at night, i be thinking bout my life
And how it could've been if everything went right
I know i gotta blow with these bars that i write
But i'm tired of waiting on myself to blow like dynamite
I seen all these other ns blow up overnight
Man, i know my time is coming, i just gotta sit tight
I'ma keep my shades on, cause i know my future bright
I don't know, i just want my roses before it's too late
I just wanna ball on these ns like playing 2K,
I always say that i'm the goat, because dawg, i'm too great
I'm in my bag like some tooth paste, up in a suitcase
Who else you know just be coming off the top, like a toupee
When i get up in the rap game, i swear it's doomsday
I'm a real fiasco, like Lupe, don't care what you say
They said that a na ain't cold, i said who ain't?
So i stay up late at night, i be thinking bout my life
And how it could've been if everything went right
I know i gotta blow with these bars that i write
But i'm tired of waiting on myself to blow like dynamite
I seen all these other ns blow up overnight
Man, i know my time is coming, i just gotta sit tight
I'ma keep my shades on, cause i know my future bright
They telling me that a na fell off, like i don't know that
Like i ain't been that na, before YouTube and before rap
I took a break, a na depressed, but you ain't know that
I'll be working til my debit card black, it look like Kodak
They say oh, he a just YouTube rapper, he's an actor
Like na, i don't want no songs, i want some laughter
But y'all ain't even give me a chance, like the rapper
How i'm supposed to go to the top, without the ladder?
Those fans wasn't really a fan, cause they scattered
Shout out to the ones that stuck around, even after
A na went ghost like i'm Danny or like i'm Caspar
I fell off, but i'll make a comeback, just like the Raptors
I'm still that na, na man that's all the i know
I'll show you how a na go straight from the attic to floor
Then the floor to the attic
I was gone, now i back and
I wont stop until i know that money flow automatic, na
I'm not where i really wanna be at in my life
So i stay up late at night, i be thinking bout my life
And how it could've been if everything went right
I know i gotta blow with these bars that i write
But i'm tired of waiting on myself to blow like dynamite
I seen all these other ns blow up overnight
Man, i know my time is coming, i just gotta sit tight
I'ma keep my shades on, cause i know my future bright
I took a break from YouTube and put my heart into music
I had to make y'all take a na serious, cause i do this
And i know that a na fell off, i'm not stupid
The only time you thankful for winning, is when you losing
Shout out all the ns that hate, that's okay
Just know i keep the 40 beside me, like i'm Drake
I don't sleep, i don't ever get tired, Kevin Gates
Cause i know a na fate on the way, i gotta wait
These bars too advanced and it's just the beginning
I be waiting on the paper, like hold up, it's printing
I don't see no support, so i contemplate quitting
But then i listen to my music like, these ns tripping
I'm still that na, na man that's all the i know
I'll show you how a na go straight from the attic to floor
Then the floor to the attic
I was gone, now i back and
I wont stop until i know that money flow automatic, na
I'm not where i really wanna be at in my life
So i stay up late at night, i be thinking bout my life
And how it could've been if everything went right
I know i gotta blow with these bars that i write
But i'm tired of waiting on myself to blow like dynamite
I seen all these other ns blow up overnight
Man, i know my time is coming, i just gotta sit tight
I'ma keep my shades on, cause i know my future bright
I don't know, i just want my roses before it's too late
I just wanna ball on these ns like playing 2K,
I always say that i'm the goat, because dawg, i'm too great
I'm in my bag like some tooth paste, up in a suitcase
Who else you know just be coming off the top, like a toupee
When i get up in the rap game, i swear it's doomsday
I'm a real fiasco, like Lupe, don't care what you say
They said that a na ain't cold, i said who ain't?
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Hooks
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