Praise
I got sum to say, I got sum to say
I got sum to say, I got sum to say
Put praise on my name, put praise on my name
Put praise on my name (Jugg)
I could push the button, end it right now, lay it down
On my mama, held it down, but complacent for the clown
I was sitting on the mattress roaches crawling all around
Game time now, plot on how to get up off the grown
I just lost it all, cash, whip, job, and the fam
And I got no crib, all I got is 7 stale grams
Not a thing to my name, but no time to feel ashamed
Gotta make a way, had my whole life in a jam
So I flip the quarter cheap, food for 2 weeks. (Imagine)
That same day, a resume off my oblique (Imagine)
I put miles on my feet, outside in the heat
50 applications, I compete won't take defeat
Fast forward, working 3 jobs 7 days a week
And in college full time online no sleep
I just pop a Addy, grindin' then I'm rinsin' and repeat
They can't never call me weak, they can't never call me weak
Now I'm chillin in my crib that I own can I speak
Who would think a nigga make it off the skin of his teeth
And the legal way, retail ways over street
23 with investments, and I never took a knee
I'm the inspiration, King Nip, dog you make me see
If I want it I can have it, ain't no pleading, I decree
This a message to my homies, they can't take a legal key
Now I'm rappin' on the beat, tryna lead em' to the free (Yeah Yeah)
Damn the fun thing, I'm teaching about the funds mane
Take your taxes, buy a laptop and don't cop the chain
Start a business, LLC only 150
Got no pity for a lazy man from the city
Take the doers, tell the talkers don't hit me, yes really
They gone fold when the weather get chilly, they just silly
We ain't got no time to sit and look pretty, yes really
Press the function for committee like Diddy, here the theory
All men bleed the same, can you feel me
Want a change, gotta change, can you feel me
For the range, damn the fame, can you feel me
Want the black name to win, can you feel me
I accomplished every goal that I ever made homie
Spent my life making bed, now I get to lay homie
I'm the truth, and the truth is you could do it too homie
But decide, right now, tell me what you'd do for it (Yeah)
I got sum to say, I got sum to say
I got sum to say, I got sum to say
Put praise on my name, put praise on my name
Put praise on my name (Jugg)
I got sum to say, I got sum to say
Put praise on my name, put praise on my name
Put praise on my name (Jugg)
I could push the button, end it right now, lay it down
On my mama, held it down, but complacent for the clown
I was sitting on the mattress roaches crawling all around
Game time now, plot on how to get up off the grown
I just lost it all, cash, whip, job, and the fam
And I got no crib, all I got is 7 stale grams
Not a thing to my name, but no time to feel ashamed
Gotta make a way, had my whole life in a jam
So I flip the quarter cheap, food for 2 weeks. (Imagine)
That same day, a resume off my oblique (Imagine)
I put miles on my feet, outside in the heat
50 applications, I compete won't take defeat
Fast forward, working 3 jobs 7 days a week
And in college full time online no sleep
I just pop a Addy, grindin' then I'm rinsin' and repeat
They can't never call me weak, they can't never call me weak
Now I'm chillin in my crib that I own can I speak
Who would think a nigga make it off the skin of his teeth
And the legal way, retail ways over street
23 with investments, and I never took a knee
I'm the inspiration, King Nip, dog you make me see
If I want it I can have it, ain't no pleading, I decree
This a message to my homies, they can't take a legal key
Now I'm rappin' on the beat, tryna lead em' to the free (Yeah Yeah)
Damn the fun thing, I'm teaching about the funds mane
Take your taxes, buy a laptop and don't cop the chain
Start a business, LLC only 150
Got no pity for a lazy man from the city
Take the doers, tell the talkers don't hit me, yes really
They gone fold when the weather get chilly, they just silly
We ain't got no time to sit and look pretty, yes really
Press the function for committee like Diddy, here the theory
All men bleed the same, can you feel me
Want a change, gotta change, can you feel me
For the range, damn the fame, can you feel me
Want the black name to win, can you feel me
I accomplished every goal that I ever made homie
Spent my life making bed, now I get to lay homie
I'm the truth, and the truth is you could do it too homie
But decide, right now, tell me what you'd do for it (Yeah)
I got sum to say, I got sum to say
I got sum to say, I got sum to say
Put praise on my name, put praise on my name
Put praise on my name (Jugg)
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Andrews, Almond Jugg
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