ALL IN
Ninth grade, made a new plan
Fuck school get blue bands
No mo' childhood it's time to be a man
But the bumpy road I didn't understand
Searched around to find my callin'
All I found was dead ends, progress was stalling
Was stuck between girls, school and ballin'
But said fuck it Lil Baby I'm ALL IN
After failed attempts, went back to YouTube
Cleaned my addictions, fuck a uwu
If I could change my life, you too
Still couldn't find what I was looking for U2
Start believing everything, too soon
Through stories would connect Bluetooth
Became so arrogant 'n vain, a rude dude
Was focused on grinding for a new coupe
Didn't realise how quickly i'd burnout
And that no one liked it, it turns out
But thought if I ever made music
It'd be the typa shit you'd turn down
The grind was there, couldn't find a balance
Grades slipped, time became the challenge
They turned on me, thought my words were malice
But somewhere I had a secret talent
September 19th - shit hit the fan
All work drained, out the window, the plan
Thinking back, it was for the best
Later switched, now I'm up next
Began searching youtube, type beats
Dreaming bout a new lamb, bright green
Fuck walking or running going highspeed
Rushing progress so people'd like me
But with age, what I was finding
Was that this shit was all bout timing
And it wasn't mine yet and wouldn't be for a while
Needed to spend a couple years honing my style
Or that time I dreamt for would never come
Had to knuckle down, quit chasing luv
Couldn't do both school and rapping
Had to make a choice, to make any noise
Had no options, to get my shit poppin'
Stuck in my head bout decisions I'm lost in'
These fuckboys wan' see me floppin'
No matter mo' bags I'm coppin'
As much I wanted to be friends, you were full of jealously
Something was off, never liked your energy
As much as I had fun 'n made memories!
Couldn't ever live on my life, wasting what was meant to be
Fast forward, I'm more focused than ever
MIA on socials, not blowing this cheddar
Working more on music, 'n u know it's better
Flow is better, cadence is shining
They're chasing my rhyming
Basicly I'm saying it was and will be worth it
Nah I ain't perfect, rising to the surface
Learning with every mistake
Every mixtape we gon pop a little bit more than before
That's on my fam', tryna be more
Cuz I got no back up, judgment I ignore
If it's war, I'm up on the board, u can check the score
It's only gonna get better with time
My grind soon they gon' recognize
Cuz this whole game I'm gon' terrorize
Cuz this whole game I'm gon' terrorize (yeah)
Fuck school get blue bands
No mo' childhood it's time to be a man
But the bumpy road I didn't understand
Searched around to find my callin'
All I found was dead ends, progress was stalling
Was stuck between girls, school and ballin'
But said fuck it Lil Baby I'm ALL IN
After failed attempts, went back to YouTube
Cleaned my addictions, fuck a uwu
If I could change my life, you too
Still couldn't find what I was looking for U2
Start believing everything, too soon
Through stories would connect Bluetooth
Became so arrogant 'n vain, a rude dude
Was focused on grinding for a new coupe
Didn't realise how quickly i'd burnout
And that no one liked it, it turns out
But thought if I ever made music
It'd be the typa shit you'd turn down
The grind was there, couldn't find a balance
Grades slipped, time became the challenge
They turned on me, thought my words were malice
But somewhere I had a secret talent
September 19th - shit hit the fan
All work drained, out the window, the plan
Thinking back, it was for the best
Later switched, now I'm up next
Began searching youtube, type beats
Dreaming bout a new lamb, bright green
Fuck walking or running going highspeed
Rushing progress so people'd like me
But with age, what I was finding
Was that this shit was all bout timing
And it wasn't mine yet and wouldn't be for a while
Needed to spend a couple years honing my style
Or that time I dreamt for would never come
Had to knuckle down, quit chasing luv
Couldn't do both school and rapping
Had to make a choice, to make any noise
Had no options, to get my shit poppin'
Stuck in my head bout decisions I'm lost in'
These fuckboys wan' see me floppin'
No matter mo' bags I'm coppin'
As much I wanted to be friends, you were full of jealously
Something was off, never liked your energy
As much as I had fun 'n made memories!
Couldn't ever live on my life, wasting what was meant to be
Fast forward, I'm more focused than ever
MIA on socials, not blowing this cheddar
Working more on music, 'n u know it's better
Flow is better, cadence is shining
They're chasing my rhyming
Basicly I'm saying it was and will be worth it
Nah I ain't perfect, rising to the surface
Learning with every mistake
Every mixtape we gon pop a little bit more than before
That's on my fam', tryna be more
Cuz I got no back up, judgment I ignore
If it's war, I'm up on the board, u can check the score
It's only gonna get better with time
My grind soon they gon' recognize
Cuz this whole game I'm gon' terrorize
Cuz this whole game I'm gon' terrorize (yeah)
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