Preach

And I'm still feeling like I got more to give I've been putting more on my shoulders
I know that my words hittin colder than the snow so
Got a lot of pressure on my back but I know I'll get it that's a fact never slowing you should see the way I act
Just watch me

Dini in a Lamborghini sitting in the front seat, many men try to pass me
Safe to say I'm gettin better, hot and sweet like cayenne pepper
Spittin fire got me singin raspy

On the road to riches but it's not the quickest, never stopping till I win
Never stopping till I win
Cuz life's just a series of goals I'm tryna hit
See me strikin like Ronaldo I don't miss yeah

But still I try to forgive
all the ppl that I used to pretend I like but I don't no more
They don't share my music, I don't hear applause
I won't pretend no more

I'm still doing well
I'm still fighting hell
I'm still tryna find my way outta here
I'm still doing well
I'm still fighting hell
I'm still speakin with my chest crystal clear

Money comes, money goes so I always keep on stashin notes
Look at the stats Yh I'm climbing up
Other ppl tryna catch me they ain't catching up
Running too fast like mo-farah
I don't know what they say about me
Misjudge or got a grudge with me
Long beard messy hair lookin hella scruffy
But even at my darkest hour ladies still love me

See my reflection in the mirror
Tellin myself to exceed n excel
Give no judgement but appreciate my time left and leave a story to tell
Still I believe that I can succeed
I just gotta figure out how it's gunna play out so

Preach
I will preach my destiny is coming gotta reach
Climbing up the steps to the seat
Gunna sit in it gunna rest my feet
See the smile on my face
When I rest my case yeah it's coming just wait
They say boy don't wait yah



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Landini
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