I Got It
Ask about the whip I know you want it
I got it
Connects to success how you do it?
I got it
Waiting for the fall so I can trip?
I doubt it
I passed 50 racks it'll never leave my pocket
Come on
You know I'm better than that
Raise a glass up for the long road
We here today, ain't worried about tomorrow
I ain't a shooter but you know I'll always ball though
Even if the watch ain't mine know I can borrow
Mom ya son is up even in the night time
Lost a little paper ain't compare to what I might buy
I was a little sick but I don't really need the right time
If a step is backward know I'm going forward next time
Success ain't linear so I don't trip about the down trend
Down a couple figures on the port but I don't doubt it
Well I cannot lie it hit my mind every now then
But we headed to the sky so who care about ten thousand
I'd spend that on some wheels not including all the tires
BBS's no stretching the truth I ain't a liar
The vehicle my vice, don't ask about the price
A Porsche or a Rollie man what a hard life
That's what I'm tryna be on
I'm like half way there for real
Yeah
I'd rather
Be a nobody before I fake a digit
Inflated numbers to make it seem you really hitting
When your whole regime is riding on falling dreams
Fake til make it you got it but that ain't how I'm living
I dress for the job that I wanted to work
My suits tight, it's tailor made for me to hurt
The competition, all I really want is the power
I'm the first rookie to pass 10 thousand hours
So what you expect from someone like me
Who want the best and to test those who above me
And if I fail then I am okay with the worst case
You cannot claim the best if you don't challenge who in first place
I'll get my title match for now I'm starting in the worst place
In the amateurs I set my sights like I'm Squarespace
Aiming for the top, no such thing as a flop
If you ain't shooting for the stars how finna you pop nigga
Ask about the whip I know you want it
I got it
Connects to success how you do it?
I got it
You waiting for the fall so I can trip?
I doubt it
I passed 50 racks it'll never leave my pocket
"I had to convince myself that I'm gonna make it
Regardless of how people felt at that time
There's gonna be points that people are gonna mistake my confidence for arrogance"
I got it
Connects to success how you do it?
I got it
Waiting for the fall so I can trip?
I doubt it
I passed 50 racks it'll never leave my pocket
Come on
You know I'm better than that
Raise a glass up for the long road
We here today, ain't worried about tomorrow
I ain't a shooter but you know I'll always ball though
Even if the watch ain't mine know I can borrow
Mom ya son is up even in the night time
Lost a little paper ain't compare to what I might buy
I was a little sick but I don't really need the right time
If a step is backward know I'm going forward next time
Success ain't linear so I don't trip about the down trend
Down a couple figures on the port but I don't doubt it
Well I cannot lie it hit my mind every now then
But we headed to the sky so who care about ten thousand
I'd spend that on some wheels not including all the tires
BBS's no stretching the truth I ain't a liar
The vehicle my vice, don't ask about the price
A Porsche or a Rollie man what a hard life
That's what I'm tryna be on
I'm like half way there for real
Yeah
I'd rather
Be a nobody before I fake a digit
Inflated numbers to make it seem you really hitting
When your whole regime is riding on falling dreams
Fake til make it you got it but that ain't how I'm living
I dress for the job that I wanted to work
My suits tight, it's tailor made for me to hurt
The competition, all I really want is the power
I'm the first rookie to pass 10 thousand hours
So what you expect from someone like me
Who want the best and to test those who above me
And if I fail then I am okay with the worst case
You cannot claim the best if you don't challenge who in first place
I'll get my title match for now I'm starting in the worst place
In the amateurs I set my sights like I'm Squarespace
Aiming for the top, no such thing as a flop
If you ain't shooting for the stars how finna you pop nigga
Ask about the whip I know you want it
I got it
Connects to success how you do it?
I got it
You waiting for the fall so I can trip?
I doubt it
I passed 50 racks it'll never leave my pocket
"I had to convince myself that I'm gonna make it
Regardless of how people felt at that time
There's gonna be points that people are gonna mistake my confidence for arrogance"
Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Matthews
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