How I Feel

I den put my blood sweat and tears into this shyt
I do it for the love not in it just to get rich
If I never made a dime I'd still do this shyt again
I Refuse to let it all just pass me by
That's how I feel

Can't let em play all up in yo face that shyt ain't real
Keep the 2 cents cuz that shyt won't pay none of the bills
How many thuggin it wit you out in the field
If you ain't helping to push me then we can't chill
Gotta grind cuz you only make it so far just off the skill
Put in all the effort and let Jesus take the wheel
It ain't bout how it started but how this shyt finna end
You don't get too many chances to begin
I den came too far to take it backwards
Time ain't something promised
So now the time to get active
So many false starts nighas say they will but they be capping
A lot of big talk
When it hit the fan nighas can't back it
Gotta start somewhere to get the traction
They ain't give me the code but I still cracked it
Im like Ivo I got answers for they questions
Can't keep tryna play it safe
It take a risk to make a way
We all get 24 a day

I den put my blood sweat and tears into this shyt
I do it for the love not in it just to get rich
If I never made a dime I'd still do this shyt again
I Refuse to let it all just pass me by
That's how I feel

Had to take my focus off smoking and chasing women
By the time you level up they gone notice and come and get you
Yeah They smiling now
But if you falling off won't go the distance
It's a marathon nighas who was up no longer laughing
Regrets ain't tryna have none
Gotta go make it happen
Weighing the pros and cons don't wanna go the wrong direction
Them trenches gave me something different
Got the drive to go the distance
Land mine
I'm bound to blow if I just keep stepping
The Pressure on you heavy gotta knuckle up
Ain't talking Milwaukee when I speak on the bucks
I just want it all I'll decide when I den had enough
They den got me closed off it's not too many nighas I can trust
No would of could've should of's
Ain't going out like no sucka
Need a legacy
Where can't nobody touch it
Im going till it's nothing left
I got it now don't want it next
Working in silence
When I pop out gone be my biggest flex

I den put my blood sweat and tears into this shyt
I do it for the love not in it just to get rich
If I never made a dime I'd still do this shyt again
I Refuse to let it all just pass me by
That's how I feel



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Gold
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