Years
Straight out da country, you can hear it in my voice, right
I'm just tryin' to live a dream and use my voice right
I'm just sipping on some white, it keeps the voice tight
And since that nigga call the shots, we ain't vote right
I'm from the Cottonvilles, the Aquadales, the Southside
Local rapper but my dream is going worldwide
And if these haters wanna trip, we get them tour guides
I put my hand across my chest because I'm Blu Phied
Blu Phi, certified, no Sci-Fi
They should call me Chun Jag, I'm the bad guy
Now I'm coming at ya neck like a bow tie
They was thinking I was done, that's a bold lie
Oh my, thank the Lord, or the Most High
When you hear me on a beat is when I'm most high
Look in the mirror and I see who I'm controlled by
Hit my niggas on the celly for a joy ride
We get it poppin, get it poppin like it's Popeye's
If a hater talks slick, then we pop eyes
Ain't swattin' at a pest, but the shoos fly
I be chilling, Mai Thais by the poolside
With a couple Black Queens with the hips wide
They be thinking that they know but there's two sides
Now I'm coming in the game, who's the new guy
And all these bitches is my sons, but my tubes tied
Holding back the years
Thinking of the fear I've had so long
When somebody hears
Listen to the fear that's gone
It ain't changed I still rep the N C
Still cocky with the flow still an M C
Still headed to the top like a toupee
Still throwing shots back of that Dussé
Still cook a nigga up if he salty
He salty, then he can get sautéed
In broad day, start blasting like I'm Scarface
No whip, but I still run the walkway
Shoes tied, still chasing for this rap dream
And if I fall, easy fix, I apply cream
Now I'm pitching cover arts to a design team
And I'm getting more shine than the high beams
And I get it, they don't see the bigger picture
They don't wanna see you win or you getting richer
Even family, you find out they were never with ya
I'm popping tags now they asking did you get the picture
Holding back the years
Thinking of the fear I've had so long
When somebody hears
Listen to the fear that's gone
I'm just tryin' to live a dream and use my voice right
I'm just sipping on some white, it keeps the voice tight
And since that nigga call the shots, we ain't vote right
I'm from the Cottonvilles, the Aquadales, the Southside
Local rapper but my dream is going worldwide
And if these haters wanna trip, we get them tour guides
I put my hand across my chest because I'm Blu Phied
Blu Phi, certified, no Sci-Fi
They should call me Chun Jag, I'm the bad guy
Now I'm coming at ya neck like a bow tie
They was thinking I was done, that's a bold lie
Oh my, thank the Lord, or the Most High
When you hear me on a beat is when I'm most high
Look in the mirror and I see who I'm controlled by
Hit my niggas on the celly for a joy ride
We get it poppin, get it poppin like it's Popeye's
If a hater talks slick, then we pop eyes
Ain't swattin' at a pest, but the shoos fly
I be chilling, Mai Thais by the poolside
With a couple Black Queens with the hips wide
They be thinking that they know but there's two sides
Now I'm coming in the game, who's the new guy
And all these bitches is my sons, but my tubes tied
Holding back the years
Thinking of the fear I've had so long
When somebody hears
Listen to the fear that's gone
It ain't changed I still rep the N C
Still cocky with the flow still an M C
Still headed to the top like a toupee
Still throwing shots back of that Dussé
Still cook a nigga up if he salty
He salty, then he can get sautéed
In broad day, start blasting like I'm Scarface
No whip, but I still run the walkway
Shoes tied, still chasing for this rap dream
And if I fall, easy fix, I apply cream
Now I'm pitching cover arts to a design team
And I'm getting more shine than the high beams
And I get it, they don't see the bigger picture
They don't wanna see you win or you getting richer
Even family, you find out they were never with ya
I'm popping tags now they asking did you get the picture
Holding back the years
Thinking of the fear I've had so long
When somebody hears
Listen to the fear that's gone
Credits
Writer(s): Jarrett Johnson
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