Conviction
Real rap
Look, Look
I bow my head ask for forgiveness
Know my angels watching over me
Ashamed of how I'm living
Yea
I told my mama just a minute
If I don't make it to the league
Then imma make it with these writtens
Yea
My brother with me to the finish
Know we came the longest way, but we still gotta go the distance
Yea
The hardest part is the conviction
When you live it then it's different
Guess you niggas just a image
Yea
I think it's time we take the hope from niggas
Ain't making videos no more, these shits is motion pictures
Ain't making songs no more, these shits is potent scriptures
Until it's plaques on the wall, like a soap dispenser
Yea
Tryna blow I got a coke addiction
Yea
Been laying low and so my focus different
Yea
No free smoke this shit so expensive
Yea
Whole team dope we the sole exceptions
Them?
I could never be that
Rap game played out
I could remedy that
Had to take a lil break
Get my energy back
And now we sending straights shots
Where his head would be at
Shorty tryna see me snap, I'ont never react
Left a couple in the past
Have memory lapse
Big T at the helm
Like a Tennessee hat
You ever fucked a light jawn
And pretend that she bad?
I done put 1000 days in
Put 1000 nights in
Fucked a hunnit hoes and still haven't found a wife yet
I know my shorty wouldn't like that
So lemme rewrite that
Quite yet
Yea
You might change my whole fuckin life then
Say she want some clothes this a light drip
I just tryna to keep it cool like a ice sic
Throw me goggles it's a pool when I...
Look, Look
I bow my head ask for forgiveness
Know my angels watching over me
Ashamed of how I'm living
Yea
I told my mama just a minute
If I don't make it to the league
Then imma make it with these writtens
Yea
My brother with me to the finish
Know we came the longest way, but we still gotta go the distance
Yea
The hardest part is the conviction
When you live it then it's different
Guess you niggas just a image
Yea
I think it's time we take the hope from niggas
Ain't making videos no more, these shits is motion pictures
Ain't making songs no more, these shits is potent scriptures
Until it's plaques on the wall, like a soap dispenser
Yea
Tryna blow I got a coke addiction
Yea
Been laying low and so my focus different
Yea
No free smoke this shit so expensive
Yea
Whole team dope we the sole exceptions
Them?
I could never be that
Rap game played out
I could remedy that
Had to take a lil break
Get my energy back
And now we sending straights shots
Where his head would be at
Shorty tryna see me snap, I'ont never react
Left a couple in the past
Have memory lapse
Big T at the helm
Like a Tennessee hat
You ever fucked a light jawn
And pretend that she bad?
I done put 1000 days in
Put 1000 nights in
Fucked a hunnit hoes and still haven't found a wife yet
I know my shorty wouldn't like that
So lemme rewrite that
Quite yet
Yea
You might change my whole fuckin life then
Say she want some clothes this a light drip
I just tryna to keep it cool like a ice sic
Throw me goggles it's a pool when I...
Credits
Writer(s): Pierce Ripanti
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