C.A.P
Father, forgive me, I know I'm a sinner But I was bred to get it, I'm a born winner
All my life, I've been chasing after the paper All my life, I've been chasing after the paper
Did the impossible, I beat the odds Motivate the team and watch my people rise
I had a vision and I made it happen
In real life, nah, this ain't just rappin' Gotta hustle like no other, seen my mother struggle
Granny too, but they hustled and we made it through Knew I was chosen to lead the pack,
I'm getting scratch Never asked a nigga for nothing, that's all facts
How you claim you're real, and you ain't looked out
For the fam, or your mans I almost got took out
Every day I'm thinking, how I can get it
Focused on my goals, I'm too committed Catch me lacking, then I deserve the bruise
I got too much to gain, and a lot to lose Damn, did some bad things to get it, hoping that I'm forgiven
But I'ma grind while it's up, it's no chillin
Naw, for real
Father, forgive me, I know I'm a sinner
But I was bred to get it, I'm a born winner All my life, I've been chasing after the paper
All my life, I've been chasing after the paper The hustle is all I know
I gotta get it, I gotta get it
It's no limit when you getting it, gotta strategize
Either you with it, or you ain't, you can't straddle lines
I took it to the levels, they was scared to go
I went up in the places, they was scared to show
The epitome of hard work and dedication
So me and busted, never have a correlation Just had a talk with my banker, a good conversation
Used her as my therapist, seems me and money have a good relation
It's no stipulation when you paper chasing I'ma dog with it, mapping out the blueprint
To make sure that we all get it Before I die, I wanna instill this in my kids
Let them know that they can get it, only if they handle biz
I was bred to get it, nigga, I'm a born winner To hustle is my life, nigga, ass Thrilla
I was bred to get it, nigga, I'm a born winner To hustle is my life, nigga, ass thriller
Father, forgive me, I know I'm a sinner But I was bred to get it, I'm a born winner
All my life, I've been chasing after paper All my life, I've been chasing after paper
The hustle is all I know
I gotta get it, I gotta get it
All my life, I've been chasing after the paper All my life, I've been chasing after the paper
Did the impossible, I beat the odds Motivate the team and watch my people rise
I had a vision and I made it happen
In real life, nah, this ain't just rappin' Gotta hustle like no other, seen my mother struggle
Granny too, but they hustled and we made it through Knew I was chosen to lead the pack,
I'm getting scratch Never asked a nigga for nothing, that's all facts
How you claim you're real, and you ain't looked out
For the fam, or your mans I almost got took out
Every day I'm thinking, how I can get it
Focused on my goals, I'm too committed Catch me lacking, then I deserve the bruise
I got too much to gain, and a lot to lose Damn, did some bad things to get it, hoping that I'm forgiven
But I'ma grind while it's up, it's no chillin
Naw, for real
Father, forgive me, I know I'm a sinner
But I was bred to get it, I'm a born winner All my life, I've been chasing after the paper
All my life, I've been chasing after the paper The hustle is all I know
I gotta get it, I gotta get it
It's no limit when you getting it, gotta strategize
Either you with it, or you ain't, you can't straddle lines
I took it to the levels, they was scared to go
I went up in the places, they was scared to show
The epitome of hard work and dedication
So me and busted, never have a correlation Just had a talk with my banker, a good conversation
Used her as my therapist, seems me and money have a good relation
It's no stipulation when you paper chasing I'ma dog with it, mapping out the blueprint
To make sure that we all get it Before I die, I wanna instill this in my kids
Let them know that they can get it, only if they handle biz
I was bred to get it, nigga, I'm a born winner To hustle is my life, nigga, ass Thrilla
I was bred to get it, nigga, I'm a born winner To hustle is my life, nigga, ass thriller
Father, forgive me, I know I'm a sinner But I was bred to get it, I'm a born winner
All my life, I've been chasing after paper All my life, I've been chasing after paper
The hustle is all I know
I gotta get it, I gotta get it
Credits
Writer(s): Travion Desdunes
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