So SIMPLE (feat. RBG BRIKK & Jay Money)

I'll raise my eyes beyond the sun Only he can save my life
And only he can hear my cry
Wish I could take everybody body with me But I can't though
Be in places talking money where you can't go

Got the game from OG's, that's how the game go
Choose the ball, choose the sword, let the pain go
Wish Lil' Bro was home, but he ain't though
Instead he locked behind them chains like Django

While I'm pushing this 430 in the rain slow
They say favor ain't fair, that's how the saying go
That's how i ended up here, we had the same goals
Y'all be playing them games, I be in game mode

And I be winning so much, it's like a cheat code
All I need is a beat and I'm in beast mode free throws how
I'm shooting at your mijo's
Peep those slick gestures, you can keep those

Only thing I'm concerned with is zeros
Its startin' to look like I'm the neighborhood hero
Still Low, puttin in work wit the steel toes
I'm so focused on my goals airplane mode

Catching flights overnight, anything goes
Staying blowin' on a Dutch chisel van Gough
Your chance of beating me, the size of an ant hole
Everything I put in, I got back tenfold

Staying down, ten toes, running pad, Nintendo
Remember just lookin out my project window
Now I'm in the Benzo, that's an innuendo
Y'all be trying to keep up, I just keep it simple

Trying to get my slice of pie, call me Chizzld Kimbo
Turning instrumentals into monumentals
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Trying to get my slice of the pie, call me Chizzld Kimbo

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Turn the instrumentals into monumentals
We had financial problems, yeah, we struggled at the bottom
We had to sell that product, look how we came from the bottom

If that's my brother, then I got him
Don't bite the hand yea that's a problem
I took the lead, I watch you follow
Cut out the pain, I drank my sorrow

I live for the day, but I pray to see tomorrow
Close the window to my pain and my heart broke
Tryin to, stay up in my lane, I seen dark roads
Reminiscing bout my pain, you see the scars show

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Reminiscing bout my pain, see the scars show
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Reminiscing bout my pain, see the scars show

Wish I could take a step back just to right my wrongs
But I'm still here, so in the end, was I wrong at all
I seen some friends sit and watch when I drop the ball
But when I picked it back up, they wanna get involved

Used to splurge on clothes, now I wanna buy the mall
Used to be time to waste, now I don't got no time at all
I stack that money up nice and pray it never fall
And if it do, I pick back up where I left off

Got fundamentals with this pencil, it gets so simple
Waiting on me to pop, I'm bout to go pimple
So gentle, but I'm reckless if you test my mental
And for my folks, I'ma ride like I'm in the rental

Gave the game my all, but I'm feeling like it's more to give
Feel like I got more to say, lately I been holding tears
Ever seen a soldier cry? Lately it's been getting real
Sooner or later I'll be on top, cause lately it's been feeling near

It was rough for a minute, had to shake back, JAY back
They slept for me too, now it's dreams of a MAYBACH
I'm from the dirty, in my city they don't state facts
I'm from the dirty, in my city they don't state facts

Wish my dog out the system, judge pushed his case back
He just waiting on his time, knowing he gotta face that
I be still on my grind, never let them take that
Before they play with me, I really push they face back

Still on my grind, never let them take that
Before they play with me, I really push they face back



Credits
Writer(s): Donald Stamps
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