L's

And this that shit that make yo soul hurt
Puff yo 'rillo
Let it slow burn
Beat them Nike's till yo soles hurt
Kickin game
Back poppin like a growth spurt
I got the range
All the same
The family eatin good my nigga
Wagyu steak
Came from the bottom
Nigga habits
With them paper plates
Mama forgive me if my shots sing
Like Dadabased
Vs down when you see me
It's a Good Day
Puffin L's wit my L's
Lazy Sunday

Forgive me if I seem a little arrogant
I know I got a ways to go
But look how far I been
A decade in the booth
And some more upon the pen
Fuck what you got to say
I know I'm talented
Some regrets in my past
But the damage done forever
Some things I wish I could change
Then my mother told me never
They made you the man you are now
And God don't make errors
To be honest
Still I wish I knew my father better
No cap for clout
Sad part
He been wit me my whole life
Truth be told
My demons got the best of me at the worst times
Smokin weed to clear my head
Just to feign I'm fine
Jottin lines
The positive was I blessed with rhymes
Oh my
I'm just hopin I made you proud at the end of it all
Everyone in my sphere of influence
Came in here to ball
I walk this road
If it's alone
Know that I stand tall
Know I love you
I'm still climbin
It ain't in me to fall
I felt separation was the best preparation
It's a marathon
Joggin but my mind racin
Know my obstacles ain't the only thing that I'm facin
Chasin greatness the only way out this situation
Real shit

And this that shit that make yo soul hurt
Puff yo 'rillo
Let it slow burn
Beat them Nike's till yo soles hurt
Kickin game
Back poppin like a growth spurt
I got the range
All the same
The family eatin good my nigga
Wagyu steak
Came from the bottom
Nigga habits
With them paper plates
Mama forgive me if my shots sing
Like Dadabased
Vs down when you see me
It's a Good Day
Puffin L's wit my L's
Lazy Sunday

I left my pride on the porch for this
You weirdos got me
Bent outta shape
No contortionist
Payed the cost to be
Man you can't afford this shit
Same letters
Different words
But you ain't get it yet
Condensation from last night had the ceiling wet
In response to the popular vote
Nigga fuck your opinion
Taboo's changing everyday
And I ain't trippin
You want em to act grown
Nigga these is children
It's more acceptable to dress like the opposite sex
Than it is to discipline your own children
So gossip is accepted by so-called gangsters and square niggas
Square niggas
Hollow the box I kept my pride in
I did away with foolishness
I'm gone live to see a hundred
Proof to you my God exists
The common knowledge
I admit
Might be harder to accept
Than gettin a broke bitch
To try to make a fist
That's a stop beggin reference
Yeah
Holy but heavy lessons
Given out every session
Grateful for every blessing
Backwoods ease my stressin
But loyalty is everything
See we must protect the essence
All praise to the most high for my reverence
Black roses on the alter in my presence
You startin to forget it
But it's cool



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Writer(s): Jaylen Bennett-cavaiani
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