Higher Grade

No I'm not at waiter but I'll clean the whole plate
I'm heavy on the trust
I know you got to have faith
Started at the bottom
I'm done working on base
They want me to be mad
I'm still smiling in their face
Before I eat this food
God knows I'm gone say grace
It's only one me so you could never take my place
Slid through the dirt for this spot
I know I'm safe
Used to be chubby
When I walked my thighs would chaff
Now I'm doing better to the old me can't relate
Known I'm bound to win there's no option for debate
I Take notes from the best
Now watch me recreate
Like I cut the wrong wire
Yes I'm about to detonate
Blood sweat and tears
I gave my all so I could be great
Stacking every penny like Mr. Krabs I'm a cheapskate
Yes I have exotics
You want the cookies or the cheesecake
Tearing up track but I won't pass this not a relay
Vibe so cheap think you bought the shit off eBay
Break the pound down make my profit back in 3 days
Smoke the higher grade yea this sour it got 3 A's

Want to be me
But can't be me
I see the picture
It's in 3D
Baby thick
But her waist still skinny
She wear pink with white
Like trixie
Like to pick and choose
Yes I have many
Pay attention
Situation getting sticky
If I don't got it
Then mans gone pass the blicky
In a pool of blood
Now you really really drippy
I don't take shrooms
Cause my life's already trippy
Long hair, smokes weed
They calling me hippie
Said he gone shoot me
Gun ain't even have a clippy
Took what I was given
I Couldn't afford to be picky
Learned every hustle
So niggas couldn't trick me
So many nights I was broken
Plus my stomach empty
Dancing with devil
Felt like God had no sympathy
Mad at everyone
The whole world was my enemy
Young and naive
Didn't know where I was meant to be
Then I found rap
Now it feels like perfect chemistry
Don't regret my past
Because I learn from the history



Credits
Writer(s): Marquis Jefferson
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