Murder
I've been on my feet since I was a baby
Since back in days of Akon and shady
I've been making moves, I've been orchestrating
For 21 years I've been underrated
I paid it no mind but still overpaid it
Stayed in my lane, now I'm overtaking
They told look up, to get inspiration
I look to the top and I see that it's vacant
Too many people that bite off my style
Still haven't been to my hood in a while
I've been out running the streets with my niggas
Baby I swear that this lifestyle is wild
There's too many people that speak on my name
I lost my friends to an ex that's a shame
I lost a piece of me playing the game
But players will play, this shit is insane
I might just double the racks on the chain
Everyone's driven but we ain't the same
I'm in 6 speed and switching the lane
Like glass in the windows, I'm feeling the pain
Your shawty just slid in my dm again
Making advances I don't entertain
Is you under the weather, cause I make it rain
She calling Papi, well that is my name
You wanted an album then let me explain
I gave you some melodies riddled with pain
For all those who left me to cry in the rain
I can honestly say that I wish you the same
For all of my rocks, like shout-out Dwayne
Held me together again and again
I did this for you, you hear what I'm saying
For you and the niggas I met on the way
Since back in days of Akon and shady
I've been making moves, I've been orchestrating
For 21 years I've been underrated
I paid it no mind but still overpaid it
Stayed in my lane, now I'm overtaking
They told look up, to get inspiration
I look to the top and I see that it's vacant
Too many people that bite off my style
Still haven't been to my hood in a while
I've been out running the streets with my niggas
Baby I swear that this lifestyle is wild
There's too many people that speak on my name
I lost my friends to an ex that's a shame
I lost a piece of me playing the game
But players will play, this shit is insane
I might just double the racks on the chain
Everyone's driven but we ain't the same
I'm in 6 speed and switching the lane
Like glass in the windows, I'm feeling the pain
Your shawty just slid in my dm again
Making advances I don't entertain
Is you under the weather, cause I make it rain
She calling Papi, well that is my name
You wanted an album then let me explain
I gave you some melodies riddled with pain
For all those who left me to cry in the rain
I can honestly say that I wish you the same
For all of my rocks, like shout-out Dwayne
Held me together again and again
I did this for you, you hear what I'm saying
For you and the niggas I met on the way
Credits
Writer(s): Farai Gwasira
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