Stink
It's bigger than this rap shit
Made a difference off of speaking faith into the atmosphere
Hustle like I never had a choice because I really didn't
All I knew was make my momma proud and I can say I did it
30 something odd years later we ain't finished living
'Member eating dinner off the floor now we got no ceilings
What a feeling I wish Momma Dear could see this shit
Vibing with the hoodlums every year we got the city lit
All praises due it ain't no me without the man upstairs
Super blessed did some wrong just to make this shit legit
Never had a blueprint I just thug it out
Fall a million times just to get back up and walk it out
Fuck I look like being a statistic bitch I'm doing numbers
Single mother pops was in the pen still I'm proving wonders
They say the clock is ticking this like my second coming
Got my hands all over the game this is our moment
On my 2-3 better yet my 2-4
You know how the story goes
Critics never give the credit legends know the difference though
That's why I stand toe to toe with anyone they calling goat
Did it for my team left the team got another team
Did it for the that team made names no LeBron James
All facts
Never been embarrassed to let my teeth show sometimes you gotta show the plaques
Made money broke curses wrote history
Showed my folk how to live a life with less misery
But everybody can't go it make the boat sink
Sometimes you gotta cut these niggas loose Juneteenth
Pressure on my back all I do is think
Really feel like I'm the shit that's why she call me stink
Did a hunnit now we working on a milly
Only thing that really hurts is not too many coming with me
I put work in everyone around me tryna lift my people up
But niggas want it overnight and I ain't got the Hilton plug
Really him all I show is love
If ever there's a time I hated please forgive my human side
I got daughters I got sons folk
Ask me anything but never question who I do it for
I just paint the pictures give the lessons that I never had
Everything I'm doing want the youngins to achieve in half
It's bigger than the motive just to flex stupid
I'm tryna earn my luxury to practice nepotism
400 and some change time to change the game
If I don't do nothing I'm a grind in Jesus name
Made my way up out the struggle it's a mindset
I couldn't picture me at 30 rapping 'bout the same shit
Still hella problems but the math a little different
Graduated trigonomics evolution's calculated
Made a difference off of speaking faith into the atmosphere
Hustle like I never had a choice because I really didn't
All I knew was make my momma proud and I can say I did it
30 something odd years later we ain't finished living
'Member eating dinner off the floor now we got no ceilings
What a feeling I wish Momma Dear could see this shit
Vibing with the hoodlums every year we got the city lit
All praises due it ain't no me without the man upstairs
Super blessed did some wrong just to make this shit legit
Never had a blueprint I just thug it out
Fall a million times just to get back up and walk it out
Fuck I look like being a statistic bitch I'm doing numbers
Single mother pops was in the pen still I'm proving wonders
They say the clock is ticking this like my second coming
Got my hands all over the game this is our moment
On my 2-3 better yet my 2-4
You know how the story goes
Critics never give the credit legends know the difference though
That's why I stand toe to toe with anyone they calling goat
Did it for my team left the team got another team
Did it for the that team made names no LeBron James
All facts
Never been embarrassed to let my teeth show sometimes you gotta show the plaques
Made money broke curses wrote history
Showed my folk how to live a life with less misery
But everybody can't go it make the boat sink
Sometimes you gotta cut these niggas loose Juneteenth
Pressure on my back all I do is think
Really feel like I'm the shit that's why she call me stink
Did a hunnit now we working on a milly
Only thing that really hurts is not too many coming with me
I put work in everyone around me tryna lift my people up
But niggas want it overnight and I ain't got the Hilton plug
Really him all I show is love
If ever there's a time I hated please forgive my human side
I got daughters I got sons folk
Ask me anything but never question who I do it for
I just paint the pictures give the lessons that I never had
Everything I'm doing want the youngins to achieve in half
It's bigger than the motive just to flex stupid
I'm tryna earn my luxury to practice nepotism
400 and some change time to change the game
If I don't do nothing I'm a grind in Jesus name
Made my way up out the struggle it's a mindset
I couldn't picture me at 30 rapping 'bout the same shit
Still hella problems but the math a little different
Graduated trigonomics evolution's calculated
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Writer(s): David Jenkins
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