Independent

Yea
Ouu
Ouu
Yea
LSD

We gon' do it all on our own
Don't hit me up on my phone
No
We gon' do it all on our own
Don't hit me up on my phone
No
Coz we
Working hard to stay Independent
Build a future for my descendants
Don't wanna end up being a defendant
Tryna get some Zak for a bust-down Pendant
Working hard to stay Independent
Yea
Build a future for my descendants
Don't wanna end up being a defendant
Tryna get some Zak for a bust down Pendant
Pendant

It takes a while for us to make it people think it happens quickly
All-day I'm making music so it's hard for you to reach me
People come from different places tryna make it in the city
And we all know it's not easy but I'm praying God is with me
I'm just another guy who's tryna see his fucking cake up
All my woman gorgeous beautiful with make up
With my LSD niggas you gone never see us break-up
And I keep it real Instagram bunch of fake stuff
I was
Traumatized
When my homie died
Over some woman man you'll never see me cry
And my ex's keep on calling trying to apologize
And yeah I keep on rapping Killing rappers homicide
A lot of shit I've been through that some niggas can't relate
I'm getting used to lotta Shit
Sometimes I smell the hate
We don't care about the hate
Good music we create
And if you getting all the money it's obvious you get the fame
My Nigga

We gon' do it all on our own
Don't hit me up on my phone
No
We gon' do it all on our own
Don't hit me up on my phone
No
Coz we
Working hard to stay Independent
Yea
Build a future for my descendants
Don't wanna end up being a defendant
Tryna get some Zak for a bust-down Pendant
Working hard to stay Independent
Yea
Build a future for my descendants
Don't wanna end up being a defendant
Tryna get some Zak for a bust-down Pendant
Pendant

I thought I knew myself but I was wrong
I always gave my all to niggas now my niggas gone
I'm always stressing
But yet I'm flexing
I'm always working Life's a blessing
But why's it hurting
Come pull the curtain
I need aspen
Whoever runs the game I pray I pass em'
I'm the only 10-i-see like I'm from Nashville
You ain't fuck with my shit Imma hate you with a passion
Paint a bigger picture coz I need to re-imagine
Why we chasing goals if we ain't make it on the team yet
I was wearing fake bust-downs I need my time back
I'm gon' need a jet, just to get to where my minds at
This my occupation I'm gon' work until my pay cheque
My daddy ain't around
But I still gotta make my daddy proud
I was thrown
That's why I deserve a Crown
It's our time to shine
It's our time to make it out
All these bars got me gaining all these fucking pounds

I'm tryna right all my wrongs
People won't do the same
We got the foundation we just tryna build the name
Some do it for the money
And some do it for the Fame
You might see us in these streets
But we got our own lane
Stay level with people in the hood
Nigga
Coz Shit ain't always as good as it seems
Youth getting killed
Still no crook getting booked
All the kids protesting and being overlooked
Nigga
I'm just tryna make a difference for my future generation
We Underrated but we got the Dedication
We gon' make it coz we got a reservation
We got the talent still get no remuneration
Everyday it gets hard for me
Hard for me
Hard for me
To see the light at the end of the tunnel
But I gotta remain humble
Coz that's the only way outta the struggle

Coz that's the only way outta the struggle



Credits
Writer(s): Tobie Kashani
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