Anointed
I been on the grind
Check the clock, check the time
I been singing on this microphone and writing down my rhymes
No one could ever call me fake I'm realer than the rest
They all up in my face, settle down, take a breath
Number one, I'm the best
I'm the champ, I am blessed
I be talking all my shit and imma say it with my chest
You know the bars hella heavy, ain't no one could go against me
If you wanna shoot your shot your better make it baby, let's see
I been holding back and I can see it in my eyes
An angel in disguise, a player with a vibe
I be laying low, ready to clock a bitch
And I be letting bitches know I'm on top of this, uh
I be who I be
I'm never letting go of who I am I got me
And it's really clear to see
They mad that I stand out and they mad I'm unique
Bitch, I'm just starting out and I haven't reached my peak
I ride this flow
Baby handle all the smoke
You love how I drive it
Baby always open mileage
Don't need no man
Baby I don't got no plans
My future's important
Manifested, I'm so anointed
God, it's me again
Why am I scared?
I got all this money and I think that I'm prepared
My music kinda selling and my podcast really hot
My egos always humble even though I think it's not
But I think it's time to lay low and chill back
And pop out big time when I come back
I'm always indecisive and I know that's always me
My intuition tells me that my mission's incomplete
So
Imma keep grinding forever
Till the death of me my music is a scared love letter (On God)
I feel like I'm behind but my parents never say so
I take it with a grain of salt cause people never let go
I got demons just like everybody, fighting is a battle
But God is by side and know them demons gonna scrabble
Meet me at the crossroads baby, meet me at the bay
You gon know my name from New York City to LA
I ride this flow
Baby handle all the smoke
You love how I drive it
Baby always open mileage
Don't need no man
Baby I don't got no plans
My future's important
Manifested, I'm so anointed
Check the clock, check the time
I been singing on this microphone and writing down my rhymes
No one could ever call me fake I'm realer than the rest
They all up in my face, settle down, take a breath
Number one, I'm the best
I'm the champ, I am blessed
I be talking all my shit and imma say it with my chest
You know the bars hella heavy, ain't no one could go against me
If you wanna shoot your shot your better make it baby, let's see
I been holding back and I can see it in my eyes
An angel in disguise, a player with a vibe
I be laying low, ready to clock a bitch
And I be letting bitches know I'm on top of this, uh
I be who I be
I'm never letting go of who I am I got me
And it's really clear to see
They mad that I stand out and they mad I'm unique
Bitch, I'm just starting out and I haven't reached my peak
I ride this flow
Baby handle all the smoke
You love how I drive it
Baby always open mileage
Don't need no man
Baby I don't got no plans
My future's important
Manifested, I'm so anointed
God, it's me again
Why am I scared?
I got all this money and I think that I'm prepared
My music kinda selling and my podcast really hot
My egos always humble even though I think it's not
But I think it's time to lay low and chill back
And pop out big time when I come back
I'm always indecisive and I know that's always me
My intuition tells me that my mission's incomplete
So
Imma keep grinding forever
Till the death of me my music is a scared love letter (On God)
I feel like I'm behind but my parents never say so
I take it with a grain of salt cause people never let go
I got demons just like everybody, fighting is a battle
But God is by side and know them demons gonna scrabble
Meet me at the crossroads baby, meet me at the bay
You gon know my name from New York City to LA
I ride this flow
Baby handle all the smoke
You love how I drive it
Baby always open mileage
Don't need no man
Baby I don't got no plans
My future's important
Manifested, I'm so anointed
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