Rhinestones

It's D-Beezy Baby

This is some real life shit
I ain't just wake up one day and start writing shit
I been working on it since wearing diapers
That's why i'm cold and all my lyrics is fire
They know i'm a real life threat
I step in the building, i grab the attention
I step to the microphone, murder the session
Give everyone dap and then exit the building
Like fuck is a conversation
Man the money been waiting on me man
Might of took a second just to learn it
Now i gotta habit, i just gotta touch it man
So ain't no discussion 'less it is the subject
That's a tip from niggas that be thuggin' man
If you focus on it, guaranteed to grow it
Or you steady hoping, wishing, wondering
Hell nah, nah hell nah ay

Hope you understand
Had to create my plan
Made myself the man
Cooler than a fan
This that late night jam
Told me i couldn't but i can
Everything is for the fam
Making nothing but gems just hold out your hand

Never taught the ropes
Holding on to hope
Used to choke on every word i spoke
Haters wishing they can have me revoked
Bottled up the pain, it comes as i write
Momma had to teach me ways to be polite
Despite she was always sad
No man can claim me, i was made in a lab
Hit that button and watch me spazz
I be speaking at the mic
I be chasing these checks like Nike
No mario but she want the pipe
Rolling backwoods just to get through the night
Confident in myself, i feel luckier than a charm
Make some space i gotta stretch out my arms
Gotta get the bag, i don't care how long
Circle stay small no ping pong
Year later, they screaming he's on
And now they wanna watch me
Kicking shit up like Rock Lee
Switching the diet we only eat broccoli
Self made niggas, only reason we cocky
If you having trouble you can go ahead and copy
I can hear them hating through the sound
Just tryna get the bag and make my momma proud
I hate keeping promises, i rather keep vows
But you know i

Hope you understand
Had to create my plan
Made myself the man
Cooler than a fan
This that late night jam
Told me i couldn't but i can
Everything is for the fam
Making nothing but gems just hold out your hand

Hope you understand
Had to create my plan
Made myself the man
Cooler than a fan
This that late night jam
Told me i couldn't but i can
Everything is for the fam
Making nothing but gems just hold out your hand

Stacking stacking stacking stacking up
I'm like a greedy nigga steady snacking
I been busting busting my ass day and night
It ain't no need to ask me how it happen
Cuz it took a lot
And i can't put words to this shit, if i wanted that's something it's not
Somebody told me it'd never be easy a long time ago but i prolly forgot
Cuz i took the shit hard as hell
When i put my music out and spread the word but it was hard to sell
Everybody said they loved my shit but ain't shared my shit
Or even listen it was hard to tell
Don't make a difference, cuz i know that it's the shit
And it's prepared so well
That i promise you can barely tell
Matter fact by the time you get about this far in the song
Shit you already used to the smell
And that's on purpose

Hope you understand
Had to create my plan
Made myself the man
Cooler than a fan
This that late night jam
Told me i couldn't but i can
Everything is for the fam
Making nothing but gems just hold out your hand