makin' my way (feat. T-James)

I don't got much but I'm makin' my way, roll up a blunt just to kick off the day
Pen and a paper I'm ready to play, still do what I do and it's fuck what they say
I don't got much but I'm makin' my way, roll up a blunt just to kick off the day
Pen and a paper I'm ready to play, still do what I do and it's fuck what they say
I don't need much - I don't need much yeah, yeah
I don't need much - I don't need much yeah, yeah
I don't need much - I don't need much yeah, yeah
I don't need much - I don't need much yeah, yeah

Still move how I move cause I've watched how some play
I lose when I lose there ain't much you can say
But there's few who get through it I'm one of them names
If I'm up in the queue then it's my turn to play
Always known hunger I need a buffet, team tryna eat would you pass me a plate
Known to be picky fillet the steak, tryna fill in for me was their biggest mistake
Half of my city be focused on mentions but I won't be mentioned I hop over fences
I'm cutting through traffic but traffic be endless, I've sharpened my senses
Ain't coming to get it cause bitch I been had it, they ain't like this
Couple bad habits ain't something to miss, no second chances I take what I get
They all gon' fold, watch how I twist up the weed in the blunt
I've been eating to much, I don't mean to be greedy just feast when I come
Slick when I stunt, I might leave em' all stunned
I can barley see clearly just who I've become
Still watch what I do cause they watch how I move
While they paying attention I'm paying my dues
Embraced intuition we bound to improve but don't focus on me just go focus on you
They keeping tabs like they got me on hold, bring me the bill and I'll pay what I owe
Can't keep it a bill cause I know how they fold, I keep it a G baby stick to the code
Find you your people and keep them in close
But keep them eyes open you know how that goes
For pussy, or money, or power these people get really good at switching roles

I don't got much but I'm makin' my way, roll up a blunt just to kick off the day
Pen and a paper I'm ready to play, still do what I do and it's fuck what they say
I don't got much but I'm makin' my way, roll up a blunt just to kick off the day
Pen and a paper I'm ready to play, still do what I do and it's fuck what they say
I don't need much - I don't need much yeah, yeah
I don't need much - I don't need much yeah, yeah
I don't need much - I don't need much yeah, yeah
I don't need much - I don't need much yeah, yeah

I don't need much, health and some peace
And something the help with the sleep
Floatin' like kelp in the sea, but let's get it crackin', you shellfish to me
These rappers all suffer when mumbling
What's up wit all of those punches you fumbling
Sweepin' em up when they crumbling, if they don't seek cover they never recovering
Leavin' em blubbering, what's that you utterin'
Mutterin' something or other, you stutterin'
Okay but I really wanna know something and - it's who let you fuckers in?
MC's undercover man, the fake is so deep like the government
I keep it a hundred n' - all those who were sleep can't believe they were slumberin
So fuck what they say, I'm high on this life I been up for a day
Always on time you know nothin' delayed, sharp as serrated blades cutting fillets
Servin em' up, give a fuck how it taste, no matter the odds I be up for the chase
If you ain't that tough in your state -
How the fuck you gon' say that you one of the greats
I'm makin' it slap like I'm thumbin' a bass
Quit talkin a goat wit no sign of becoming one, I won't be up in your face
I know that it pays to be kind so I'm one of em', you cannot utter a phrase
Cause you on that level and I'm on another one, nah man the drug isn't laced
If they never heard it uncut it can humble em

I don't got much but I'm makin' my way, roll up a blunt just to kick off the day
Pen and a paper I'm ready to play, still do what I do and it's fuck what they say
I don't got much but I'm makin' my way, roll up a blunt just to kick off the day
Pen and a paper I'm ready to play, still do what I do and it's fuck what they say



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Writer(s): Taylor Hower
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