Harlow

I Woke up out my weed nap
Wrote these lyrics like a street map
Every block I can recap
When they hear me they like He raps
An I'm finally in control
Never done what I was told
I'm gonna keep on rapping til My family on payroll
Cuz this moneys been a dream
I've been grinding since jit
Push my music to mainstream
Then I'll get up out this shit
Man I'm sick of all the struggle
Spent some time up on my Hustle
Yall been acting like some fools
Why you think we in the Jungle
Aye

I can never sleep I don't need it
Had some different goals in my Life had to bleed it
When I Show up to the scene He take it back he ain't mean it
Now I wanna be the greatest I Don't care if you believe it
There's a lot of people trying to Tell me bout my options
Every little move I do I feel like Someone's watchin
Like they waiting on what I say And all that I'm dropping
Call me Harlow if they run up I won't stop popping (what's Poppin)

Man I show up like a starter
Ain't nobody going harder
This a game of mind and Matter
So I'm always thinking smarter
This a road of rags to riches I Ain't talking bout no charter
I've been grinding every night Trying to get up on my dollar
I got dreams I got goals
I got missions no one knows
I know people I know possers
Tell me is you friend or foe
This is life what you choose
Will you bend or will you fold
In the end we live to die
But these legends don't get old

Miss me with yo drama I don't need it
Remember all the texts you Wrote back and then deleted
Want me in the studio, Babygirl I'm needed
When i drop the chick off I call It mission completed
And since we talkin bout a Mission what you think I've Been on
In the lab, pen and pad trying To make a million
This a challenge yeah I know But my pockets need filling
If these dreams are for real at The top Ill be chillin

I can never sleep I don't need it
Had some different goals in my Life had to bleed it
When I Show up to the scene He take it back he ain't mean it
Now I wanna be the greatest I Don't care if you believe it
There's a lot of people trying to Tell me bout my options
Every little move I do I feel like Someone's watchin
They waiting on what I say and All that I'm dropping
Call me Harlow if they run up I wont stop popping (what's Poppin)

On the map where you been
How I know you still my friend
Why ain't I seen you in so long
Now that moneys rollin in
I can see I ain't blind
Looking right through friendly Grins
This the game but it's fair
Back to Back like some twins
They don't know what I see
These the eyes of a G
Just waiting for my time
I could change some history
In this game I will stand
It is destine for me
I know I'm only 18 but I've been sick of all these streets man



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Hood
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