Own It

(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Aye)
You gotta want it
You gotta own it yeah
You gotta grind
Gotta keep yo head up higher yeah
Feel like a diamond
The way that I'm shining yeah
Time
When you need it just give me time
Imma be there I'm on ya line
Low key we been doing fine
We bleed inner city vibes
Read in between these lines
I remember they doubted my kind

(Aye)
Fuck with da boy it's a win win
Getting high smoking twenty twin twin
When I ride horses in the engine
I could buy a Porsche inna a minute
I remember they doubted my kind
Low key we been doing fine
When you need it just give me time
Imma be there I'm on ya line
We bleed inner city vibes
I can read in between these lines
Fuck the plug I told em he fired
Hit my brother n told em' he hired
I don't need you wasting my time
For some reason wondering why
OG but it ain't no za
Yo weed it it don't get me high
We decent we on the rise
Four seasons we on the grind
Low key cause we got the fire
Don't get no sleep cause we don't get tired
I remember the boy needed rides
I been overseas I know that it's wider
No greedy hos in my lineup
M O B the C on the side of it
I don't need a bitch and I'm proud of it
We put real nigs in style again
These fuck niggas is counter fit
Don't speak I don't need your lies again
Don't you tweak you know we the guys
We flee you know it we fly
Can't reach they don't even try it
They see they knowing we tied

You gotta want it
You gotta own it yeah
You gotta grind
Gotta keep yo head up higher yeah
It come in with time
Gotta keep it 100 inside yeah
Appear like a diamond
In the middle of the shade I'm shining yeah
(Yeah) Anytime
When you need it just give me time
Imma be there I'm on ya line
Low key we been doing fine
We bleed inner city vibes
I can read in between these lines
I remember they doubted my kind

(Aye)
(Yeah)
You gotta want it to make it
You gotta try harder with patience
Gotta work smarter with paper
(Aye)
(Yeah)
Gotta get on to the races
If you never start you won't make it
Get with me I'll drop that location
(Aye)
(Yeah)
This Manhattan no Hen on the table
Pour it out on the ground for my strays
Some my dogs they down in a grave
Yea we scared we all feeling pain
Life get hard it's all in the game
Ain't no cartridge can't blow to play
If you fall you gotta awake
(Aye) Love my daughters my son ain't make it
Imma father that had me aching
So regardless gone make a statement
Feeling heartless
Started balling, feel like a Naismith
Still involved with who I done came with
Felt like Marvin for all them days yeah
Yeah we was starving
We really did shit after we thought it
We went big as soon we started
I mind my business that's what they taught me
Yeah I'm from the city where niggas think haunted
They ride around with blicks cause niggas keeping forty
I got on my shit I couldn't be corny
Million dollar licks if we can keep going

You gotta want it
You gotta own it yeah
You gotta grind
Gotta keep yo head up higher yeah
It come in with time
Gotta keep it 100 inside yeah
Appear like a diamond
In the middle of the shade I'm shining yeah
(Yeah)
Anytime
When you need it just give me time
Imma be there I'm on ya line
Low key we been doing fine
We bleed inner city vibes
I can read in between these lines
I remember they doubted my kind



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Livingston
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