True 2 Myself

Real as it gets, ain't no way that I'm cappin' it
I'll take a stand for my brothers, like Kaepernick
I ain't gon' lie, like I really be trappin' shit
But I get high 'cause it's all that I have and shit
I get the bag and then I get to stacking it
You get the bag and then you be subtracting it
Buying designer just 'cause of the packaging
I know what's finna go down 'fore it's happening
I got the sixth sense
I got the vision
Bringing the Shaman along while I'm whippin'
I got a dream and I'm finna go live it
Promise I'll make all my doubters so livid
I ain't no father, you know I'm not kiddin'
I get the check, but I really don't spend it
Gotta provide for myself, independent
Really stay true 2 myself till' I'm finished

Gotta stay true 2 myself, uh
You know I can't
Ever change up or get stuck in the mud
Coming for blood but I still want the love
Wanna just drown in that shit like a flood
'Cause I be feelin' I don't get enough
No one to trust
Too many snakes in the grass and I think it's 'bout time for a cut

Gotta stay true 2 myself, uh
You know I can't
Ever change up or get stuck in the mud
Coming for blood but I still want the love
Wanna just drown in that shit like a flood
'Cause I be feelin' I don't get enough
No one to trust
Too many snakes in the grass and I think it's 'bout time for a cut
There ain't no time to discuss

Stay true to myself
That's all I can do
And I don't need help
At least not from you
Focused on my wealth
So how can I lose?
Sacrifice my health
To stack revenue

Really don't got the time
If you ain't tryna live optimized
Haters, they tryna block my shine
But they could never just stop my grind
Ahead of my time
That's why they never understand me
But the basic are never understanding
Understand I'm putting on for my family
Understand I don't got a fucking Plan B
Music is Plan A
That's why on every track I gotta rampage
Gotta get to the bread like a pancake
Sorry to say I don't owe you a damn thang
But you owe me respect
And if you ain't give me that, shut up and write me the check
I am a nuisance aiming at your neck
If you give me your two cents, say it with your chest

Gotta stay true 2 myself, uh
You know I can't
Ever change up or get stuck in the mud
Coming for blood but I still want the love
Wanna just drown in that shit like a flood
'Cause I be feelin' I don't get enough
No one to trust
Too many snakes in the grass and I think it's 'bout time for a cut
Yuh



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Writer(s): Ross Jones
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