To My Roots
I came to save the day
It seems my timing off
Pray for amazing grace
Before I'm signing off
I don't debate the fakes
I just can't buy it all
I been a one of one real niggas is dying off
Once upon a time I was the good guy
Lost my inner child, wasn't thinking that he could die
Pray to God my foes never catch me know they would try
Stepping on they toes, tryna take a piece of my pie
Staring at the moon I'm tryna land
Had no silver spoon inside my hand
Since a kid I knew I'd be the man
Since a youngin different from the trend
Truth be told I'm on it
Mixing juice up the juice yeah
Time to get it started
I been letting loose yeah
Taking off its charted
I been going (yeah)
I been going harder
All up in my face
Can't you let it go
They left that in the past
Tryna keep that on the low
I just live my truth
I stick to my roots
That's just how it goes
This the life I chose
Break or make years I'm in my twenties
By this time I thought I'd have a Bentley
Been at this for a while, had to take it slow
Ain't a thing distorted in my soul
And now I tell my story in my songs yeah
Don't need you to tell me when I'm wrong
And I don't really do too much talking,
I just break bread then I'm off it
Truth be told I'm on it
Mixing juice up the juice yeah
Time to get it started
I been letting loose yeah
Taking off its charted
I been going (yeah)
I been going harder
All up in my face
Can't you let it go
They left that in the past
Tryna keep that on the low
I just live my truth
I stick to my roots
That's just how it goes
This the life I chose
It seems my timing off
Pray for amazing grace
Before I'm signing off
I don't debate the fakes
I just can't buy it all
I been a one of one real niggas is dying off
Once upon a time I was the good guy
Lost my inner child, wasn't thinking that he could die
Pray to God my foes never catch me know they would try
Stepping on they toes, tryna take a piece of my pie
Staring at the moon I'm tryna land
Had no silver spoon inside my hand
Since a kid I knew I'd be the man
Since a youngin different from the trend
Truth be told I'm on it
Mixing juice up the juice yeah
Time to get it started
I been letting loose yeah
Taking off its charted
I been going (yeah)
I been going harder
All up in my face
Can't you let it go
They left that in the past
Tryna keep that on the low
I just live my truth
I stick to my roots
That's just how it goes
This the life I chose
Break or make years I'm in my twenties
By this time I thought I'd have a Bentley
Been at this for a while, had to take it slow
Ain't a thing distorted in my soul
And now I tell my story in my songs yeah
Don't need you to tell me when I'm wrong
And I don't really do too much talking,
I just break bread then I'm off it
Truth be told I'm on it
Mixing juice up the juice yeah
Time to get it started
I been letting loose yeah
Taking off its charted
I been going (yeah)
I been going harder
All up in my face
Can't you let it go
They left that in the past
Tryna keep that on the low
I just live my truth
I stick to my roots
That's just how it goes
This the life I chose
Credits
Writer(s): Truly Nxsh
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