Awakened
Not tryna be hottest, don't hear from my father
Grew up as a man without guidance
Still I been flexing, I'm honest, I don't do no talking
I can't walk away without trying
I'm not here tryna be personal
I'm finding myself in my city, I'm known as the guy
I don't let haters destroy my relationships
With other people I've had for a while
I know most of these rappers have big insecurities
Cause when they heard of me, they run their mouth
They just take anything that I do for myself as a threat
And they think that it could take em out
But now if they go to dinner, I'll pay for the bill
Get your girlfriend to come to my house
I don't pay for opinions, you really thought that you're fire
But I just went and put you out
And it gon take a while if you're tryna get to me
This is me, listen I'm dedicated
This is my city now and I'm vindicated
I don't really care if I been your favourite
If you think I'm unfair then you better say it
Got a problem with me then you'll walk away
Cause I only got time for my celebration
Hippy Junior be living his life awakened
Not tryna be hottest, don't hear from my father
Grew up as a man without guidance
Still I been flexing, I'm honest, I don't do no talking
I can't walk away without trying
I'm not here tryna be personal
I'm finding myself in my city, I'm known as the guy
I don't let haters destroy my relationships
With other people I've had for a while
I hop on the beat like an animal
Drop like a hammer and anvil do
Imma count bands in a Phantom coupe
Talk bout the fam and I'll handle you
I'm bout to blam cuz my cannon loose
I'm a loose cannon, but I cannot lose
I'm smoking Bruce Banner, man my Fanta blue
I got some new standards, and an attitude
How do you dudes manage, I ain't have a clue
I put the beat on and flex for the show
Like it's '05 prime time television
I'm bout to speed up, and go, any minute
I ain't really feeling your smoke quit selling it
Sauce on a bitch, like it's ranch on a wrap
That's a one liner, still it's a fact, my rhymes straight killing you
I like my scrilla, big racks
If I'm feeling so kind, you might get a few, yeah, yeah
Not tryna be hottest, don't hear from my father
Grew up as a man without guidance
Still I been flexing, I'm honest, I don't do no talking
I can't walk away without trying
I'm not here tryna be personal
I'm finding myself in my city, I'm known as the guy
I don't let haters destroy my relationships
With other people I've had for a while
Grew up as a man without guidance
Still I been flexing, I'm honest, I don't do no talking
I can't walk away without trying
I'm not here tryna be personal
I'm finding myself in my city, I'm known as the guy
I don't let haters destroy my relationships
With other people I've had for a while
I know most of these rappers have big insecurities
Cause when they heard of me, they run their mouth
They just take anything that I do for myself as a threat
And they think that it could take em out
But now if they go to dinner, I'll pay for the bill
Get your girlfriend to come to my house
I don't pay for opinions, you really thought that you're fire
But I just went and put you out
And it gon take a while if you're tryna get to me
This is me, listen I'm dedicated
This is my city now and I'm vindicated
I don't really care if I been your favourite
If you think I'm unfair then you better say it
Got a problem with me then you'll walk away
Cause I only got time for my celebration
Hippy Junior be living his life awakened
Not tryna be hottest, don't hear from my father
Grew up as a man without guidance
Still I been flexing, I'm honest, I don't do no talking
I can't walk away without trying
I'm not here tryna be personal
I'm finding myself in my city, I'm known as the guy
I don't let haters destroy my relationships
With other people I've had for a while
I hop on the beat like an animal
Drop like a hammer and anvil do
Imma count bands in a Phantom coupe
Talk bout the fam and I'll handle you
I'm bout to blam cuz my cannon loose
I'm a loose cannon, but I cannot lose
I'm smoking Bruce Banner, man my Fanta blue
I got some new standards, and an attitude
How do you dudes manage, I ain't have a clue
I put the beat on and flex for the show
Like it's '05 prime time television
I'm bout to speed up, and go, any minute
I ain't really feeling your smoke quit selling it
Sauce on a bitch, like it's ranch on a wrap
That's a one liner, still it's a fact, my rhymes straight killing you
I like my scrilla, big racks
If I'm feeling so kind, you might get a few, yeah, yeah
Not tryna be hottest, don't hear from my father
Grew up as a man without guidance
Still I been flexing, I'm honest, I don't do no talking
I can't walk away without trying
I'm not here tryna be personal
I'm finding myself in my city, I'm known as the guy
I don't let haters destroy my relationships
With other people I've had for a while
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Writer(s): Andrew Mcdonald
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