Intro

I been working getting my dollars
Chasing my dreams since I was a toddler
Don't trail path's that was told by your father
Should I stop or should I go farther
I was fifteen taking trips to the barber
Telling my boy's watch out my dogs barkers
Get to the bikes head to the park
Mama saying must be home before dark
Now look Mom imma be a star
Goddamn I'm tryna make it
Take the real ones cause I ain't with that fake shit
Can't think of a time where my rapping was basic
I'm one of the best coming up let's just face it

It's fazing
It's amazing

I can see the future through my bright eyes
Mind saying looking through the white lies
Sleep high got a light mind
Slow with this rap shit that will take time

As a kid I seemed to see between the grape vines
Get up and chase it had to make time
Hard to live cause it's easy to die
Living takes lives hope it doesn't take mine not yet

I got life to live I got breathe
New height to reach new steps
I'll carry a team like it's Hacksaw Ridge
These niggas are memes I had to mention
I can't keep my head up someone hold my chin
Cause I don't know what it is

Sometimes I be like fuck this shit
But when it come I'll be loving it
Need someone I can hug and kiss
Summer time love and bliss
Got my team and we huddled in
Head high if you struggling

Young nigga elevate
Youth life stayed up hella late
Started writing for the hella of it
People talk so irrelevant
I always walk with the elegance
Always watched how my time spent
Cause time is so delicate
Arms strong like Ella Fitz
Sometimes I reminisce
To the days I was just a kid
Now I'm Seventeen and I've played hard every season
Like Larry did
Bitch I'm talking Larry Fitz
I don't got no favorites
Bitch I'd never cherry pick



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Hansen
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