Eviction Note
CK
Playin' small won't get you far
Fuck it ima risk taker shoting for the stars
I'm up at six thirty waiting on my call
Always talking business nigga this is who we are
I got a little money but I'm still broke
Only rich when my family eating that is no joke
Bitches gossip i'm never speaking
Tunnel dark i use some bleaching
Chin up cuz you know we finna win this season
Keep talking nigga we gon chase it
Tough times we embrace it
Ducking hoes like Neo in the fucking matrix
Stay focused we gon make it
Clean slate erase the past nice guys finish last
It's a uphill battle climbing for my life
Palms hurting struggling but i know how to get it right
This is motivation music for the streets
Ima go ham nigga always play for keeps
Dapper Dan how i snatch your brand
Dreamchaser this is God's plan
This ain't Drake real ones know my jam
No support when it's hard
When you get a win is when they show up and they call
They don't know about them late nights pen bleeding
I was focused held my head up while my aunt was grieving
Eviction note for these mumble rappers
We got the ball now we ain't hustling backwards
It's a never ending story when it comes to this
I'm getting in my zone time to get rich
All these so called rappers all fake to me
Don't talk about shit that you ain't never seen
I never fake these rhymes always spitting facts
Only the man above who can judge these raps
The man above that can judge these raps
The fake will always get exposed
I'm grateful i got real niggas with me and it shows
Stomach hurting but i played it cool
Had no money no silverspoon
Ramen noodles in the living room
But now i'm eating good but still in the basement
I fuck a classy bitch i don't want no basic
Make a movie like i'm Spike Lee
Baggy jeans and a white tee while she get down on her knees
I got my own brand niggas know the deal
Don't ask for discounts nigga you ain't real
Five years from now i'm laughing to the bank
All my people gon be good
The man above i give him thanks
I'm so thankful thanks for showing me the right way
Be myself at all times is how i get payed
All money in no money out
Don't impress these hoes stack yo money right
Grind all winter shine all summer
Block the hate time to do numbers
It's time to do numbers
CK
Shootout to everybody that's with me
We gon keep on working keep on puchin' harder
Nobody gon stop us
Roll the dice
Playin' small won't get you far
Fuck it ima risk taker shoting for the stars
I'm up at six thirty waiting on my call
Always talking business nigga this is who we are
I got a little money but I'm still broke
Only rich when my family eating that is no joke
Bitches gossip i'm never speaking
Tunnel dark i use some bleaching
Chin up cuz you know we finna win this season
Keep talking nigga we gon chase it
Tough times we embrace it
Ducking hoes like Neo in the fucking matrix
Stay focused we gon make it
Clean slate erase the past nice guys finish last
It's a uphill battle climbing for my life
Palms hurting struggling but i know how to get it right
This is motivation music for the streets
Ima go ham nigga always play for keeps
Dapper Dan how i snatch your brand
Dreamchaser this is God's plan
This ain't Drake real ones know my jam
No support when it's hard
When you get a win is when they show up and they call
They don't know about them late nights pen bleeding
I was focused held my head up while my aunt was grieving
Eviction note for these mumble rappers
We got the ball now we ain't hustling backwards
It's a never ending story when it comes to this
I'm getting in my zone time to get rich
All these so called rappers all fake to me
Don't talk about shit that you ain't never seen
I never fake these rhymes always spitting facts
Only the man above who can judge these raps
The man above that can judge these raps
The fake will always get exposed
I'm grateful i got real niggas with me and it shows
Stomach hurting but i played it cool
Had no money no silverspoon
Ramen noodles in the living room
But now i'm eating good but still in the basement
I fuck a classy bitch i don't want no basic
Make a movie like i'm Spike Lee
Baggy jeans and a white tee while she get down on her knees
I got my own brand niggas know the deal
Don't ask for discounts nigga you ain't real
Five years from now i'm laughing to the bank
All my people gon be good
The man above i give him thanks
I'm so thankful thanks for showing me the right way
Be myself at all times is how i get payed
All money in no money out
Don't impress these hoes stack yo money right
Grind all winter shine all summer
Block the hate time to do numbers
It's time to do numbers
CK
Shootout to everybody that's with me
We gon keep on working keep on puchin' harder
Nobody gon stop us
Roll the dice
Credits
Writer(s): Dizongo Christoffer Katenda
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