Raw
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Look
Ever felt like you already knew ya purpose?
Even worse
You feel like everything you do is worthless?
Doubting your intuition
Probably why you feelin' nervous
I know you prayin' to them angels
Wonder if they heard us
You listen close enough
You can hear they wings flap
City where I'm from
We only really hear them things clap
Damn
I lost it all can't get them things back
But I'ma gain it all back
Don't matter if I sing, rap, or sling crack
Saw you sayin' things about the squad
Did you mean that?
Don't be making errors
Bring the terror
Have 'em lean back
Said they was throwin' dirt up on my name
Yeah I seen that
They hungry for my energy
I know that I can't feed that
But
I pity the fool that picked me to lose
I was shitty in school
Now I'm making moves
Industry blues
It really get crucial
Take the pain before the gain
At this point man I'm used to it
Take me away
Somewhere that I can do my thing
And forget 'bout the days
Where I really ain't have a damn thing
Now I'm making my way
My grind
My shine
My struggle
My story is gon' be told
And you gon' find
That it's my time
This dream it just cannot be sold
I'm too damn raw for this
I put my failures on a pedestal
So you can see
The evolution necessary
Just for you to be
Or become
Everything you knew that you could be
I think they all fail to realize
It's new to me
You see me winning
Niggas don't know that I'm
I say my prayers
And I clutch on my Bible
Holding on to dear life
'Cause I'm somebody idol
If I really make that move
Then I know that it's final
Family depending on me
I can't give a fuck 'bout a rival
Y'all think it's all about music
Know what that be the problem
Quick to forget
That I'm human
All my feelings I bottle
Feelin' like I gotta scream
'Lot of hootin' and hollerin'
But
I did my part in the heat of the moment
A space for you up in my heart
I'm always keepin' it open
Love hurt
We can geek when we show it
All I know is a nigga gotta keep on growin'
At this point man I'm used to it
Take me away
Somewhere that I can do my thing
And forget 'bout the days
Where I really ain't have a damn thing
Now I'm making my way
My grind
My shine
My struggle
My story is gon' be told
And you gon' find
That it's my time
This dream it just cannot be sold
I'm too damn raw for this
I'm so tired
So tired
So tired of you
Of you
And you
Tired of y'all shit man
So tired of you
And you
And you
And you
And you
Tired of y'all shit
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Look
Ever felt like you already knew ya purpose?
Even worse
You feel like everything you do is worthless?
Doubting your intuition
Probably why you feelin' nervous
I know you prayin' to them angels
Wonder if they heard us
You listen close enough
You can hear they wings flap
City where I'm from
We only really hear them things clap
Damn
I lost it all can't get them things back
But I'ma gain it all back
Don't matter if I sing, rap, or sling crack
Saw you sayin' things about the squad
Did you mean that?
Don't be making errors
Bring the terror
Have 'em lean back
Said they was throwin' dirt up on my name
Yeah I seen that
They hungry for my energy
I know that I can't feed that
But
I pity the fool that picked me to lose
I was shitty in school
Now I'm making moves
Industry blues
It really get crucial
Take the pain before the gain
At this point man I'm used to it
Take me away
Somewhere that I can do my thing
And forget 'bout the days
Where I really ain't have a damn thing
Now I'm making my way
My grind
My shine
My struggle
My story is gon' be told
And you gon' find
That it's my time
This dream it just cannot be sold
I'm too damn raw for this
I put my failures on a pedestal
So you can see
The evolution necessary
Just for you to be
Or become
Everything you knew that you could be
I think they all fail to realize
It's new to me
You see me winning
Niggas don't know that I'm
I say my prayers
And I clutch on my Bible
Holding on to dear life
'Cause I'm somebody idol
If I really make that move
Then I know that it's final
Family depending on me
I can't give a fuck 'bout a rival
Y'all think it's all about music
Know what that be the problem
Quick to forget
That I'm human
All my feelings I bottle
Feelin' like I gotta scream
'Lot of hootin' and hollerin'
But
I did my part in the heat of the moment
A space for you up in my heart
I'm always keepin' it open
Love hurt
We can geek when we show it
All I know is a nigga gotta keep on growin'
At this point man I'm used to it
Take me away
Somewhere that I can do my thing
And forget 'bout the days
Where I really ain't have a damn thing
Now I'm making my way
My grind
My shine
My struggle
My story is gon' be told
And you gon' find
That it's my time
This dream it just cannot be sold
I'm too damn raw for this
I'm so tired
So tired
So tired of you
Of you
And you
Tired of y'all shit man
So tired of you
And you
And you
And you
And you
Tired of y'all shit
Credits
Writer(s): Kamaria Hall
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