Ido

Why you don't believe in yourself
You saying you not the truth
I always tell that to my homegirl who
About to come scoop
When you focus on negative it'll reward
You confused, either you with me
Or you on the other side of the deuce
When I'm in front of the sha-bang
All I can smell is the fame, all this weed
Burn on my throat you 'bout to hear
This flame, man the tears I don' wept and
Fears I overcame, powers from the spirit
And 'lil cuz in the grave
We ain't hearing nobody naw's and we
Breaking the law, we not stooping down
We tall we stepping over the wall
I pulled up for drinks and hoes I did not
Come here to brawl, but if you throw
That first punch, make sure I'm sleep
Til tomorrow, cause Ima radio to my army
Put you in the field, farming
Already k now the clock, so can't a
Mf alarm we used to going hard
Y'all used to moving softly
They say who them Whosoevers who
Just stryded in the party

If you ask who got faith
And stare death in his face
With purpose as his taste
Ima say I do
If you ask who here broke
With only money for some smoke
Believe in everything he wrote
Ima say I do
If you ask who got faith
And stare death in his face
With purpose as his taste
Ima say I do
If you ask who here broke
With only money for some smoke
Believe in everything he wrote
Ima say I do, I do

National never rational, on my way
To music city capitol, never let them
Mislead, you know how them cappers
Do, tell 'em bout them blues nigga
You know how them rappers do
You can find joy in yourself just got to
To find who, you are
When the Navy said end God said new
Start, and ever since June 25th
My existence been too raw, ain't no
Rewinds or fast forwards, just one stop
And no pause, from McChicken's to
Alex McQueen I been the humblest
Thus far and I can stamp that on anything
Ask Boston he in the scene
This ain't first time I seen you poundcake
I been a fiend, treat me like a prince
Don't you know I'm 'bout be a king
Give a lot of dick but only one trick
A wedding ring and I'm choosing you
Not falling, the soles on my feet got grip
Why I be calling I know you ready talk
That shit, just started crawling now we
About to HipHop skip

Now if you ask who got faith
And stare death in his face
With purpose as his taste
Ima say I do
If you ask who here broke
With only money for some smoke
Believe in everything he wrote
Ima say I do
If you ask who got faith
And stare death in his face
With purpose as his taste
Ima say I do
If you ask who here broke
With only money for some smoke
Believe in everything he wrote
Ima say I do, I do