Let It Be Known
Oh let it be known
They know I'm already gone
Time to move on
We got em watching they tone
They was just doing me wrong
Time to atone
I got a million phones
You know I stay with the bars
We never fold
Me I got smarter and stronger
When people was telling me no
Let it be known
I got up hustling harder
When things ain't go my way
Never complain
I got a family, a business, a shawty, a whip, and a crib
I got to maintain
Me I just hop in the booth
Run up a check
Then I go hop on a plane
Living my life on the runway
My grind better I shine better
I'm different
Different
Look at my walk
Well I'm just saying
Look at the drive
We not the same
I get fly better
Y'all lie better
We different
Different
No I ain't new to the game
City was cold
I'm bringing the flame
Pay me no mind bet they couldn't afford it
Too busy recording
To try and explain
Wake up, I'm ready
It's four in the morning
The pedal I floor it
I'm pushing the game
All of the hate
You got in your heart
It's keeping you dark
I tell em refrain
One in a million
We never been one in the same, nah
Oh oh
Only the strong survive
And only the realest remain
Yeah ownership got it retained
Keeping it simple
My business is plain
Tell em again
Stacking my dollars like Dame
Watching me balling they been entertained
Know it's a vibe from the minute we came
Really that's all I been saying
They don't wanna do work
I been betting on me first
Man my hometown, that's Earth
I've been running that since Birth
Why you stepping on my turf
You been taking what they been giving you
I'm getting what I deserve
Word
Shift gears then swerve
I been getting up on them charts now
Your shawty been stressed out
You getting up on her nerves
My new record she feeling it
I'm telling her I concur
My pen write, that's every night
See what I do with these words
Doing damage like H.E.R.
They all know that I'm him though
I got up hustling harder
When things ain't go my way
Never complain
I got a family, a business, a shawty, a whip, and a crib
I got to maintain
Me I just hop in the booth
Run up a check
Then I go hop on a plane
Living my life on the runway
But I'm never running away
I'm never running away
They know I'm already gone
Time to move on
We got em watching they tone
They was just doing me wrong
Time to atone
I got a million phones
You know I stay with the bars
We never fold
Me I got smarter and stronger
When people was telling me no
Let it be known
I got up hustling harder
When things ain't go my way
Never complain
I got a family, a business, a shawty, a whip, and a crib
I got to maintain
Me I just hop in the booth
Run up a check
Then I go hop on a plane
Living my life on the runway
My grind better I shine better
I'm different
Different
Look at my walk
Well I'm just saying
Look at the drive
We not the same
I get fly better
Y'all lie better
We different
Different
No I ain't new to the game
City was cold
I'm bringing the flame
Pay me no mind bet they couldn't afford it
Too busy recording
To try and explain
Wake up, I'm ready
It's four in the morning
The pedal I floor it
I'm pushing the game
All of the hate
You got in your heart
It's keeping you dark
I tell em refrain
One in a million
We never been one in the same, nah
Oh oh
Only the strong survive
And only the realest remain
Yeah ownership got it retained
Keeping it simple
My business is plain
Tell em again
Stacking my dollars like Dame
Watching me balling they been entertained
Know it's a vibe from the minute we came
Really that's all I been saying
They don't wanna do work
I been betting on me first
Man my hometown, that's Earth
I've been running that since Birth
Why you stepping on my turf
You been taking what they been giving you
I'm getting what I deserve
Word
Shift gears then swerve
I been getting up on them charts now
Your shawty been stressed out
You getting up on her nerves
My new record she feeling it
I'm telling her I concur
My pen write, that's every night
See what I do with these words
Doing damage like H.E.R.
They all know that I'm him though
I got up hustling harder
When things ain't go my way
Never complain
I got a family, a business, a shawty, a whip, and a crib
I got to maintain
Me I just hop in the booth
Run up a check
Then I go hop on a plane
Living my life on the runway
But I'm never running away
I'm never running away
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Douglas Starling, Graham William Stiefel
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