Debut

Really I'm 16 for 16 on this album no debate
Made my debut the best album I could make
I got set back for 2 years I wasn't planning on no wait
So when I got the chance to drop I knew I had to make it great
Cause last year I had hope but now it's time to go my way
I turn my problems to a way out I can't be stuck in this place
Turned up for my disbelievers to see look on they face
Remember they was trying stop me now all they can do is hate
And they still check in like we homies cause they know that's it's too late
So when they ask me how I'm doing nigga I been doing straight
Better than you will ever be if i keep moving at this rate
Cause I get checks in from work and I get payments for my plays
Never had a silver spoon and never had full plate
So me and mines been through a struggle to where others can't relate
Almost lost my brother twice pray everyday that he stay safe
I can't lose nobody else my tears still won't go away
Knowing I barely know my father and he 6 ft in a grave
As the years go by the voices slowly start to fade
The type of shit that make me angry and my soul start to inflame
The anger make a nigga go off to show that I can't be tamed
And I ain't stopping til the whole damn world know my name
Now that I'm older I look at life a different way
I took a different approach and niggas saying that I changed
Just because I'm a good kid don't mean that me and you the same

Bitch I don't make music just to get a couple likes
I only do it cause I'm sick of momma crying trough the night
I came here to tell my story and to reach some newer heights
And have fun with this shit so I can work on what I like
And I'm too busy stacking bread so I ain't worried bout no ice
Don't give a fuck bout how I look to others no I'm not that type
That's go set me up to fail and I can't live another life
Gotta make this one count no I can't live another fight
Don't let nobody tell me nothing I don't take people's advice
Cause most the time they try to tell me shit that don't apply to Price
Do everything myself it always gotta be precise
I'd rather fail on my own and learn what I did wrong or right

Where would I be in 10 years if I was living how you live
Prolly on the street or staying in my momma crib
Allowing myself to do that is some shit I won't forgive
Handed too many blessing for the shit I outlived

But It's so much ahead me
I'm known for going hard bitch check my pedigree
My pops was there for me
Momma the only one who manage me
This my specialty especially cuz they can't check with me
So we can't talk unless you got a check for me

It's QUAD



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Price
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