JUMPED OUT THE BED
(I need you)
I don't trust anyone, who doesn't like Slay3r
Jumped up out the bed, I heard my dream callin' me
I was just in college and that shit is not for me
I'm just tryna stay myself, that's who I'm
tryna be
Mom dukes tryna force me to do shit that isn't me
But I get it though, I'm on a road to the riches though
Chasing dreams, I don't got no time for hoes
I got a vision, I'm tryna pursue it
These niggas be cappin', I'm in it though
They say it's a journey and I know
Confidence boostin' my ego
Woke up out my slumber, jumped up out the bed
I been into fashion, you won't understand
Don't gotta explain myself to no nigga, just watch how I plan
Got shit cookin' in the making, one percent that shit the brand
Yeah, but you just don't understand
I jumped up out the bed, tryna operate the plan
I love when I touch paper, I love countin' all the bands
That back door was wide open, I had even watched my mans
Yeah, I like countin' all the bands Yeah, I like countin' all the bands
Yeah, I like countin' all the bands Yeah, I like countin' all the bands
Jumped up out the bed, I heard my dream callin' me
I was just in college and that shit is not for me
I'm just tryna stay myself, that's who I'm tryna be
Mom dukes tryna force me to do shit that isn't me
And do shit that isn't me
Mom dukes tryna forces me to do shit that isn't me
I don't trust anyone, who doesn't like Slay3r
Jumped up out the bed, I heard my dream callin' me
I was just in college and that shit is not for me
I'm just tryna stay myself, that's who I'm
tryna be
Mom dukes tryna force me to do shit that isn't me
But I get it though, I'm on a road to the riches though
Chasing dreams, I don't got no time for hoes
I got a vision, I'm tryna pursue it
These niggas be cappin', I'm in it though
They say it's a journey and I know
Confidence boostin' my ego
Woke up out my slumber, jumped up out the bed
I been into fashion, you won't understand
Don't gotta explain myself to no nigga, just watch how I plan
Got shit cookin' in the making, one percent that shit the brand
Yeah, but you just don't understand
I jumped up out the bed, tryna operate the plan
I love when I touch paper, I love countin' all the bands
That back door was wide open, I had even watched my mans
Yeah, I like countin' all the bands Yeah, I like countin' all the bands
Yeah, I like countin' all the bands Yeah, I like countin' all the bands
Jumped up out the bed, I heard my dream callin' me
I was just in college and that shit is not for me
I'm just tryna stay myself, that's who I'm tryna be
Mom dukes tryna force me to do shit that isn't me
And do shit that isn't me
Mom dukes tryna forces me to do shit that isn't me
Credits
Writer(s): William Potter
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