Process
Yah yah yah, huh
Sigh yah yah yah yah
Yeah look, okay
I went from the boy to the man, now boy aint a man in my shoes
Look look
I thought I had something to lose but damn I have nothing to lose
Look look, I wear my heart on my sleeve
I'm pouring shit out in the booth, huh
I can't wait till I buy shit like it's something to do
Damn I got something to prove
Look huh
I write raps, sometimes I lack, I think it's bad
But life is mad sometimes I dream
I write raps when life is bad, I'm thinking back, I need a pad
For times like these
Stating facts, while writing tracks, I'm slaying that to play it back
Sometimes I see
I ain't got nothing to worry about, worry about
Overcome my obstacles, I'm working it out
I got the juice
Talk about money my baby we working it now
Huh, I gotta move
God told me I aint nothing to worry about, I'm trusting in you
No matter what happens girl I gotta figure it out, ha look
Lemme hit em with a quick rap, it's a quick rap when I spit that
See I'm tired of a diss track (Did that)
Dismiss you when I rip tracks
Now they calling me the Big bad (Seat belt on)
Lemme take you on a journey, you still finna get whiplash
(Spit that) Nigga why you acting like you miss that
(It's mad) Never even really had big cash
(Still slapped) Way you're looking at me is a bit mad
It's that return of the Mac, well say cheese
Want me to perform at your show, well say please
What you thought I wasn't gonna be sick, now rate me
Now you're tryna get a shot of my face in HD
Okay nigga bring it right back
Told my baby it ain't like that, tryna get a nightcap
Girl I know that you a keeper, but you defensive like a right back
Thinking do I need her, What you Tryna be an ex now
Pass you over like it's fifa, I couldn't believe her
I'm just Tryna get the Franklin and See notes like Aretha,
Wiz like Khalifa
Just in like I'm bieber, just bought a new freezer,
Finna get it right now
Nigga this a new season, girl I do this for a reason
I write raps, sometimes I lack, I think it's bad
But life is mad sometimes I dream
I write raps when life is bad, yeah thinking back, I need a pad
For times like these
Stating facts, while writing tracks, I'm stating that to play it back
Sometimes I see
I ain't got nothing to worry about, worry about
Sigh yah yah yah yah
Yeah look, okay
I went from the boy to the man, now boy aint a man in my shoes
Look look
I thought I had something to lose but damn I have nothing to lose
Look look, I wear my heart on my sleeve
I'm pouring shit out in the booth, huh
I can't wait till I buy shit like it's something to do
Damn I got something to prove
Look huh
I write raps, sometimes I lack, I think it's bad
But life is mad sometimes I dream
I write raps when life is bad, I'm thinking back, I need a pad
For times like these
Stating facts, while writing tracks, I'm slaying that to play it back
Sometimes I see
I ain't got nothing to worry about, worry about
Overcome my obstacles, I'm working it out
I got the juice
Talk about money my baby we working it now
Huh, I gotta move
God told me I aint nothing to worry about, I'm trusting in you
No matter what happens girl I gotta figure it out, ha look
Lemme hit em with a quick rap, it's a quick rap when I spit that
See I'm tired of a diss track (Did that)
Dismiss you when I rip tracks
Now they calling me the Big bad (Seat belt on)
Lemme take you on a journey, you still finna get whiplash
(Spit that) Nigga why you acting like you miss that
(It's mad) Never even really had big cash
(Still slapped) Way you're looking at me is a bit mad
It's that return of the Mac, well say cheese
Want me to perform at your show, well say please
What you thought I wasn't gonna be sick, now rate me
Now you're tryna get a shot of my face in HD
Okay nigga bring it right back
Told my baby it ain't like that, tryna get a nightcap
Girl I know that you a keeper, but you defensive like a right back
Thinking do I need her, What you Tryna be an ex now
Pass you over like it's fifa, I couldn't believe her
I'm just Tryna get the Franklin and See notes like Aretha,
Wiz like Khalifa
Just in like I'm bieber, just bought a new freezer,
Finna get it right now
Nigga this a new season, girl I do this for a reason
I write raps, sometimes I lack, I think it's bad
But life is mad sometimes I dream
I write raps when life is bad, yeah thinking back, I need a pad
For times like these
Stating facts, while writing tracks, I'm stating that to play it back
Sometimes I see
I ain't got nothing to worry about, worry about
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