Intro
Here I am again sitting stuck at the same wall
Half my niggas lost the other half is other half is like stray dogs
Locked up in the kennel same ones used to play ball
Lost too many niggas I can't find em I stay strong
Hating from a distance same ones used to prank call
My voice be the weapon I guess I kill em with it
Drowned in my thoughts and no I ain't swimming yet
I'm just finding my way, I been climbing for ages
Misfit climbing on stages misprint finding more pages
No cheering no Pom poms
They tryna see if you make it
Groupies gon see and get naked
That's how you do when you basic
I can't I stop I keep moving
Old bitch plotting she choosing
Grand pop died it's confusing
No this not an illusion
This my life it's a movie
Some scenes I just wanted to skip
Broke days ripped jeans I just wanted to steal
Old ways new me I just wanted to live
Too many closed caskets and rose baskets
Too many nights where I had no mattress
Who'd ever thought I'd been so active wit soul practice
And that led me to grow massive I'm so savage
Made a promise to the bag said it's gon last I cannot fold chip on my shoulder
Ima do it right I can't lose my sight
Goin fast I feel like dash bitch I'm incredible
Half of these niggas really ain't credible
So Ima take the credit and the money that come with it
I work so everyday I'm at the crib man them funds hitting
If anybody pass me in the future my son did it
The gold is at the top and it's just telling me get it
Some shit is unwritten
But my path written in stone
I did this shit all alone
So when I go sit on the throne
Please do not hit up my phone
Said I'm on I'm on I'm on
Yeahhh
Said I'm on I'm on I'm on
Hey look
Said I'm on I'm on I'm on
Yeahhh
Said I'm on I'm on I'm on
Said I got haters in my face get em off me
Fugees I'm like stewie how they say kill em softly
I just need like 2 weeks out the state don't call me
Ima get these goofies out the way no false teeth
Hard work dedication
Must need separation
Black boy said I'm Haitian
Strapped boy said he Jason
My heat buried alive
I still say me in 5
Matter fact put it to 4
I'm finna make a sweep
I got my foot in the door
Watch how I run u the score
Watch how I run up the score
Uh huh
Uh huh uh huh uh huh u huh
Trust the intro
Yeah yeah
Let it ride
Half my niggas lost the other half is other half is like stray dogs
Locked up in the kennel same ones used to play ball
Lost too many niggas I can't find em I stay strong
Hating from a distance same ones used to prank call
My voice be the weapon I guess I kill em with it
Drowned in my thoughts and no I ain't swimming yet
I'm just finding my way, I been climbing for ages
Misfit climbing on stages misprint finding more pages
No cheering no Pom poms
They tryna see if you make it
Groupies gon see and get naked
That's how you do when you basic
I can't I stop I keep moving
Old bitch plotting she choosing
Grand pop died it's confusing
No this not an illusion
This my life it's a movie
Some scenes I just wanted to skip
Broke days ripped jeans I just wanted to steal
Old ways new me I just wanted to live
Too many closed caskets and rose baskets
Too many nights where I had no mattress
Who'd ever thought I'd been so active wit soul practice
And that led me to grow massive I'm so savage
Made a promise to the bag said it's gon last I cannot fold chip on my shoulder
Ima do it right I can't lose my sight
Goin fast I feel like dash bitch I'm incredible
Half of these niggas really ain't credible
So Ima take the credit and the money that come with it
I work so everyday I'm at the crib man them funds hitting
If anybody pass me in the future my son did it
The gold is at the top and it's just telling me get it
Some shit is unwritten
But my path written in stone
I did this shit all alone
So when I go sit on the throne
Please do not hit up my phone
Said I'm on I'm on I'm on
Yeahhh
Said I'm on I'm on I'm on
Hey look
Said I'm on I'm on I'm on
Yeahhh
Said I'm on I'm on I'm on
Said I got haters in my face get em off me
Fugees I'm like stewie how they say kill em softly
I just need like 2 weeks out the state don't call me
Ima get these goofies out the way no false teeth
Hard work dedication
Must need separation
Black boy said I'm Haitian
Strapped boy said he Jason
My heat buried alive
I still say me in 5
Matter fact put it to 4
I'm finna make a sweep
I got my foot in the door
Watch how I run u the score
Watch how I run up the score
Uh huh
Uh huh uh huh uh huh u huh
Trust the intro
Yeah yeah
Let it ride
Credits
Writer(s): Rasheid Malette
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