Montrose
Yeah
I don't fold, no I don't bend
On my soul bro, I go in
Pigeon hole, then we air out the coop
Coup d'état, all we making is moves
"You and I", nah that stable is through
Do it my own way
Imma go my own route
Imma play my own game
Imma make my own rules
Put that on my own grave
When I'm heading home Heaven's gates
Know I left these songs, just in case,
Yep
Here for a reason, I'm not leaving
I see y'all boys round next season
Y'all be easy, y'all be careful, these fools greasy for dineros
Use they own fuckin kin for the clout
Ignoring you then, all they did was just doubt
Guess who the number one fan of you now
Keep your heart, yeah you keep sharp
You can't play too nice with the sharks
Stealing the food off your plate, when you starved
and be right there when you cook
Left you on read when you sharing that art
But be back when you get a look
Shoot for the stars
You could go far
Not dropping jewels, and I'm not kicking knowledge
I'm just nigga, got kicked out of college
But I believe you can build whatever you want
Nothing can stop you my nigga, so stunt
Too many cuts and too many bruises
Too many Ls so you gotta win
Never let up, something gotta give
Believe in yourself and you got it then aye
Believe in your self and you got it then
Yuh
It can't be that easy, I know
I don't fold, no I don't bend
On my soul bro, I go in
Pigeon hole, then we air out the coop
Coup d'état, all we making is moves
"You and I", nah that stable is through
Do it my own way
Imma go my own route
Imma play my own game
Imma make my own rules
Put that on my own grave
When I'm heading home Heaven's gates
Know I left these songs, just in case,
Yep
Here for a reason, I'm not leaving
I see y'all boys round next season
Y'all be easy, y'all be careful, these fools greasy for dineros
Use they own fuckin kin for the clout
Ignoring you then, all they did was just doubt
Guess who the number one fan of you now
Keep your heart, yeah you keep sharp
You can't play too nice with the sharks
Stealing the food off your plate, when you starved
and be right there when you cook
Left you on read when you sharing that art
But be back when you get a look
Shoot for the stars
You could go far
Not dropping jewels, and I'm not kicking knowledge
I'm just nigga, got kicked out of college
But I believe you can build whatever you want
Nothing can stop you my nigga, so stunt
Too many cuts and too many bruises
Too many Ls so you gotta win
Never let up, something gotta give
Believe in yourself and you got it then aye
Believe in your self and you got it then
Yuh
It can't be that easy, I know
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Writer(s): Joshua Wills
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