2AM In Louisville
It's 2 a.m. in Louisville
All the kids are double tapping pics shot on a Fuji Film
Hating on me, yes I'm sure he will
Ask how many tracks he has with 20k, I'm sure it's nil
I'm sure it's zero
Can't wait until I come back a hometown hero
We can all do it man this city is a cheat code
But we got to stop the violence, don't you ever reload
The money's already printed, you just got to make it
We can tell that car is rented, you don't got to fake it
I'm running laps around you rappers like the Derby races
I might just smack y'all in the mouth like I'm a dominatrix
I'm feeling kind of famous
But not the good way though
I'm walking around the city like I'm hiding faces
Also putting shitty rappers up inside they places
But now I'm rapping about the truth so they gone hate this
Somewhere on the A-list
Sitting next to Drake bitch
Wondering where my eighth is
Losing all my patience
I think I might've lost my character
'Cause money is my vice
I'm running low, It's getting scarier
Big 502, yea that's my area
I owe it to the Lou for everything
Despite the barriers
Man I'm sick off all you T boys and X boys
You is not a "choppa", you're an amateur
If it feels like it's directed, it's directed
He might just be that way because he used to be neglected
Man, I don't give a fuck he ain't protected
I wear all of my shame on my wrist or my necklace
If I got to say it, I'm gone say it with my chest
I don't think I'm there yet but I could be the best
I'm not saying that I'm better than the rest
Cause I come from a city full of people I respect
So we're going up together like a pilot and his vest
But I won't be a follower I'm leading out my quest
You can tag along and I'ma divvy out the checks
Man I think I'm about finished, time to pass it to the next
Cause I'm coming for their necks
Coming for their necks, yes I'm coming for their necks
Look, I just woke and it's 2 a.m. it's time to get to work
Hit the stu and catch a vibe, I think it's time to go bezerk
If you told me five years ago that this would be my life
I would look at you dead in your eyes, and say "that's right"
Competition in the city turned to compensation
I triggered hella people when I dropped Louisville's Greatest
I never did to be braggadocious
It's really for the hopeless to be recognized by talent and continue hoping
But see the thing nowadays is just picking and choosing
And I don't need another hater try to tell me I'll lose it
Cause I might lose it for real
I just adapted my skill
And when they try to rip this from me, makes me want to go kill
Like Uma Thurman I'm determined to go after what I worked for
If the city hates me for it, I guess I got to go and work more
I've had the greatest of times on the west end
I just wish my brothers ain't need weapons for protection
Mass destruction causes pain, what's sunshine without the rain?
Mileage sunshine drive, man I'm swerving through record lanes
I really love this city with my all, united stand, divided fall
From the east to the west, we forever gonna ball
I get music everything man I could've been a fluke
But I started breaking legs like Louie v.s. Duke
Ten years in the game, I'll forever be grateful
Just watch the next ten, I swear that it's gone be a plateful
All the kids are double tapping pics shot on a Fuji Film
Hating on me, yes I'm sure he will
Ask how many tracks he has with 20k, I'm sure it's nil
I'm sure it's zero
Can't wait until I come back a hometown hero
We can all do it man this city is a cheat code
But we got to stop the violence, don't you ever reload
The money's already printed, you just got to make it
We can tell that car is rented, you don't got to fake it
I'm running laps around you rappers like the Derby races
I might just smack y'all in the mouth like I'm a dominatrix
I'm feeling kind of famous
But not the good way though
I'm walking around the city like I'm hiding faces
Also putting shitty rappers up inside they places
But now I'm rapping about the truth so they gone hate this
Somewhere on the A-list
Sitting next to Drake bitch
Wondering where my eighth is
Losing all my patience
I think I might've lost my character
'Cause money is my vice
I'm running low, It's getting scarier
Big 502, yea that's my area
I owe it to the Lou for everything
Despite the barriers
Man I'm sick off all you T boys and X boys
You is not a "choppa", you're an amateur
If it feels like it's directed, it's directed
He might just be that way because he used to be neglected
Man, I don't give a fuck he ain't protected
I wear all of my shame on my wrist or my necklace
If I got to say it, I'm gone say it with my chest
I don't think I'm there yet but I could be the best
I'm not saying that I'm better than the rest
Cause I come from a city full of people I respect
So we're going up together like a pilot and his vest
But I won't be a follower I'm leading out my quest
You can tag along and I'ma divvy out the checks
Man I think I'm about finished, time to pass it to the next
Cause I'm coming for their necks
Coming for their necks, yes I'm coming for their necks
Look, I just woke and it's 2 a.m. it's time to get to work
Hit the stu and catch a vibe, I think it's time to go bezerk
If you told me five years ago that this would be my life
I would look at you dead in your eyes, and say "that's right"
Competition in the city turned to compensation
I triggered hella people when I dropped Louisville's Greatest
I never did to be braggadocious
It's really for the hopeless to be recognized by talent and continue hoping
But see the thing nowadays is just picking and choosing
And I don't need another hater try to tell me I'll lose it
Cause I might lose it for real
I just adapted my skill
And when they try to rip this from me, makes me want to go kill
Like Uma Thurman I'm determined to go after what I worked for
If the city hates me for it, I guess I got to go and work more
I've had the greatest of times on the west end
I just wish my brothers ain't need weapons for protection
Mass destruction causes pain, what's sunshine without the rain?
Mileage sunshine drive, man I'm swerving through record lanes
I really love this city with my all, united stand, divided fall
From the east to the west, we forever gonna ball
I get music everything man I could've been a fluke
But I started breaking legs like Louie v.s. Duke
Ten years in the game, I'll forever be grateful
Just watch the next ten, I swear that it's gone be a plateful
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Writer(s): Jorden Brooks
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