Undeniable (feat. Moor)
Chasing dreams ain't always
What it seems
No key to the city so we had to BNE
At 16 I was over at the DMV
Real 'borough shit
Right off of Lawrence and the DVP
Now EST is worldwide
I look like the perfect man
Through my girl's eyes
Still contemplating if love is worthwhile
While some women my age
Is on they third child
You say the city's yours
Well baby you can have it
Me and D out in Puerto Rico
Speaking Spanish
And me and Peej on La Brea Ave
Throwing money high
Watching it vanish
We just out here setting standards
While haters sayin' we so outlandish
Stop all thе hate, kill 'em with kindness
It works bеtter
The type of nigga to tell my bitch
She deserves better
The type of nigga to get violated
And write a stern letter
You might have done what I did
I was just the first ever (yeah)
And pillow talking is so sinful
I thought being a real nigga
Was so simple
Then you realize a lot niggas
Have no principle
Either that or they just bitches
By impulse
(Yeah)
And maybe my pride will
Get in the way of success
But I'd rather lose the bag
From a nigga who think that I'm less
Saying you have my number but
I changed that and the address
Professionals
Word to Gallis, not gon take your request
(Yeah, Yeah)
My nightmares dont come
Alive because I dream perfect
They had me boxed in for some
Time but now my shit working
Don't pop women that pop
Percs cause they percs different
Max out a b for the family you
Know I surf different
Ain't no chinx in my armour it's clear
I'm god gifted
Tap in with shay anytime I want
Get my soul lifted
My heights reaching this kinda
Shit keep your nose bleeding
I keep it playa on bishop don
No hoe feeding
Creole baby I'm from the trenches
I'm so seasoned
These niggas first game numbers
Dawg I'm the whole season
I keep my bitch in line so I don't
Deal with no treason
Trench baby I'm comfy there
Not the Four seasons
Don't ever Ask why I do this shit
I got four reasons
And they all breathing
In a game full of odd niggas ahk
I'm so even
How these niggas just stand
Around watch they soul leave em
I walk on water don't need niggas
Or no burnt Bridges
I won't fuck up a 100 mill
Don't mean that bridges
How many miles I got
Until I feel my palm Itches
Well my palms itching
My palm angels been telling me
I'm beyond riches
And even then it's still Nike tech
Maybe palm angles
All this talk about top tier
Y'all some arc angels
Fuck with me get your top Teared
I'm atop wrangler
If there's smoke then
I'm right there like a park ranger
Hey! I been had a target on my back
What you talking about? I'm Him!
It's Me! The only one!
Why's this guy moving like that fam
Ha ha, holy
Tony can you give me something
A little different
Alright
I'm glad we could um (you know)
We could change it up a little bit
I got some new shit I'm tryna get off
So here we go
I realized peace is a luxury
Maybe I can't afford
Call me broke but it's something
I've been saving towards
Remember when I needed
Winter tires for the Honda Accord
While women tell me bout places
Around the world that they wanna explore
Still far from it but closer than before
What's happening now is
A product of what we've been planning for
Nate said the world is yours
But he know I'm demanding more
Two years in the game and shit,
I'm understanding more
It's not always love when they say it is
And Pac showed me
That's just the way it is
It's always we outside like
Somebody paying them
If it ain't for the stacks then nigga
I'm staying in
Hurt in private,
Heal in silence
Keep your wins quiet
All summer I've been on autopilot
Me and the dogs flew out to London
Just to change our mind set
Looking to the skies wondering
If it's our time yet
Unrelatable lifestyles
The city saying I'm nice now
The other night decided
It's about to be for a lifetime
Never needed a watch
I always know when it's my time
(yeah)
There's a lot of shit
I see but I just never mention
I probably just use a fake smile
To avoid the tension
See, I'm not passive,
I'm just not bout the the over extension
Talking about deals with figures
The size of a pension
Talking to women about feelings
That got bad intentions
The ones I used to love
They still got them burning questions
While I'm out here still learning lessons
And by God's grace
I'm still out here earning blessings
I guess they never heard or got
The manifesto
It's all blessed though
I'd tell them stop sleeping
But I'd rather them get the rest though
I talked to Jon about it and told him
I'm the city's best hope
The talent's been undeniable
Hate's unjustifiable
Money's unquantifiable
Bitches is unreliable
And time humbles everyone
I'm not tripping cause we already won
Look how far we made it
Everything's bless now
They see you getting some
Wins and the haters start to get
Stressed out
That's what you gotta ride with the same niggas that's been down
We got the ball rolling so the whole world's starting to spin now
Look what I did now
Yall counted me out on some WWE shit
Like somebody had me pinned down
I'm never out for the count
I just slip out
And any punches life throws nigga
I swear that I could dish out
She say I got no heart
But where do I keep taking
The things that she do to me
Foolish me
None of this is new to me
I'm dealing with the things you
Take out of me
And everyone's scrutiny
If you looking for a chance to hate
Then there's plenty opportunity
I'm sick of these niggas
I'm glad I built up immunity
And truthfully I said everything
I needed to like a eulogy
I-
I-
I'm not even...
They heard it
I'm
I'm different
It's Different
What it seems
No key to the city so we had to BNE
At 16 I was over at the DMV
Real 'borough shit
Right off of Lawrence and the DVP
Now EST is worldwide
I look like the perfect man
Through my girl's eyes
Still contemplating if love is worthwhile
While some women my age
Is on they third child
You say the city's yours
Well baby you can have it
Me and D out in Puerto Rico
Speaking Spanish
And me and Peej on La Brea Ave
Throwing money high
Watching it vanish
We just out here setting standards
While haters sayin' we so outlandish
Stop all thе hate, kill 'em with kindness
It works bеtter
The type of nigga to tell my bitch
She deserves better
The type of nigga to get violated
And write a stern letter
You might have done what I did
I was just the first ever (yeah)
And pillow talking is so sinful
I thought being a real nigga
Was so simple
Then you realize a lot niggas
Have no principle
Either that or they just bitches
By impulse
(Yeah)
And maybe my pride will
Get in the way of success
But I'd rather lose the bag
From a nigga who think that I'm less
Saying you have my number but
I changed that and the address
Professionals
Word to Gallis, not gon take your request
(Yeah, Yeah)
My nightmares dont come
Alive because I dream perfect
They had me boxed in for some
Time but now my shit working
Don't pop women that pop
Percs cause they percs different
Max out a b for the family you
Know I surf different
Ain't no chinx in my armour it's clear
I'm god gifted
Tap in with shay anytime I want
Get my soul lifted
My heights reaching this kinda
Shit keep your nose bleeding
I keep it playa on bishop don
No hoe feeding
Creole baby I'm from the trenches
I'm so seasoned
These niggas first game numbers
Dawg I'm the whole season
I keep my bitch in line so I don't
Deal with no treason
Trench baby I'm comfy there
Not the Four seasons
Don't ever Ask why I do this shit
I got four reasons
And they all breathing
In a game full of odd niggas ahk
I'm so even
How these niggas just stand
Around watch they soul leave em
I walk on water don't need niggas
Or no burnt Bridges
I won't fuck up a 100 mill
Don't mean that bridges
How many miles I got
Until I feel my palm Itches
Well my palms itching
My palm angels been telling me
I'm beyond riches
And even then it's still Nike tech
Maybe palm angles
All this talk about top tier
Y'all some arc angels
Fuck with me get your top Teared
I'm atop wrangler
If there's smoke then
I'm right there like a park ranger
Hey! I been had a target on my back
What you talking about? I'm Him!
It's Me! The only one!
Why's this guy moving like that fam
Ha ha, holy
Tony can you give me something
A little different
Alright
I'm glad we could um (you know)
We could change it up a little bit
I got some new shit I'm tryna get off
So here we go
I realized peace is a luxury
Maybe I can't afford
Call me broke but it's something
I've been saving towards
Remember when I needed
Winter tires for the Honda Accord
While women tell me bout places
Around the world that they wanna explore
Still far from it but closer than before
What's happening now is
A product of what we've been planning for
Nate said the world is yours
But he know I'm demanding more
Two years in the game and shit,
I'm understanding more
It's not always love when they say it is
And Pac showed me
That's just the way it is
It's always we outside like
Somebody paying them
If it ain't for the stacks then nigga
I'm staying in
Hurt in private,
Heal in silence
Keep your wins quiet
All summer I've been on autopilot
Me and the dogs flew out to London
Just to change our mind set
Looking to the skies wondering
If it's our time yet
Unrelatable lifestyles
The city saying I'm nice now
The other night decided
It's about to be for a lifetime
Never needed a watch
I always know when it's my time
(yeah)
There's a lot of shit
I see but I just never mention
I probably just use a fake smile
To avoid the tension
See, I'm not passive,
I'm just not bout the the over extension
Talking about deals with figures
The size of a pension
Talking to women about feelings
That got bad intentions
The ones I used to love
They still got them burning questions
While I'm out here still learning lessons
And by God's grace
I'm still out here earning blessings
I guess they never heard or got
The manifesto
It's all blessed though
I'd tell them stop sleeping
But I'd rather them get the rest though
I talked to Jon about it and told him
I'm the city's best hope
The talent's been undeniable
Hate's unjustifiable
Money's unquantifiable
Bitches is unreliable
And time humbles everyone
I'm not tripping cause we already won
Look how far we made it
Everything's bless now
They see you getting some
Wins and the haters start to get
Stressed out
That's what you gotta ride with the same niggas that's been down
We got the ball rolling so the whole world's starting to spin now
Look what I did now
Yall counted me out on some WWE shit
Like somebody had me pinned down
I'm never out for the count
I just slip out
And any punches life throws nigga
I swear that I could dish out
She say I got no heart
But where do I keep taking
The things that she do to me
Foolish me
None of this is new to me
I'm dealing with the things you
Take out of me
And everyone's scrutiny
If you looking for a chance to hate
Then there's plenty opportunity
I'm sick of these niggas
I'm glad I built up immunity
And truthfully I said everything
I needed to like a eulogy
I-
I-
I'm not even...
They heard it
I'm
I'm different
It's Different
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