Said you can't do what I've done 'cause you ain't like me
All them niggas I used to run wit wanna fight me
I can't even distance myself from nobody nicely
Know I been a pot by a rainbow but you can't find me
Grinding, since I was a young nigga they was lying
I would tell the truth cus nobody was gonna try me
I could give a shit bout them niggas who tried to fry me
I done been the best at this living no need to hype me
I been trying methods out to optimize my goal-seeking
My bones creaking of f*ckin 'round wit these old heathens
I done been the nigga nobody could check my whole season
So they've been up in the stands wit the hate for no reason
You ain't never witnessed your parents go through a whole meeting
And choose that sending you miles away was gold
We can go through the memories but I ain't tryna trip while I'm spitting
So you could never f*ckin think that I'm forgetting the mission
I took some hits and whoopings trust it but them bruises I'm licking
You don't make it here without em tryna see my position
I'm getting closer every day
And I can feel it in my bones man my story to golden for me to fold
These stories is getting old I understand why the told
People stick to it they won't allow it for you to grow
So my clock on my wrist is ticking me time nigga
Ain't tryna be overnight you finna see mine nigga
And how you hating on a nigga like me for chasing my dreams
You ain't even chasing green, a feign if you what it seems
I'm mean, I took a chance when my daddy told me to stay
My mama told me you leave me you better bring back a way
You better bring back a plate cus we been hungry over here
And If you going to top you better jump wit no fear
My Cousin Kent said this your job ain't shit for fun boy you hear
And that's my OG I been keeping him near
My brother Jo been telling me this shit is closer to me
Then anybody that done done it and got closer for free
That boy was working Michael B he's getting chauffeured to me
We ain't have money so he broke it to me
Huh, shit I been working I been punching my nigga
Yea I been clocking baby
Shit I'm a plane on a runway it ain't no stopping baby
Topping Dre see, for the effort take you shopping maybe
Getting back I ain't been dropping
Trust me boy I'm hot and ready
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Said you can't do what I've done 'cause you ain't like me
All them niggas I used to run wit wanna fight me
I can't even distance myself from nobody nicely
Know I been a pot by a rainbow but you can't find me
Grinding, since I was a young nigga they was lying
I would tell the truth cus nobody was gonna try me
I could give a shit bout them niggas who tried to fry me
I done been the best at this living no need to hype me
I been trying methods out to optimize my goal-seeking
My bones creaking of f*ckin 'round wit these old heathens
I done been the nigga nobody could check my whole season
So they've been up in the stands wit the hate for no reason
You ain't never witnessed your parents go through a whole meeting
And choose that sending you miles away was gold
We can go through the memories but I ain't tryna trip while I'm spitting
So you could never f*ckin think that I'm forgetting the mission
I took some hits and whoopings trust it but them bruises I'm licking
You don't make it here without em tryna see my position
I'm getting closer every day
And I can feel it in my bones man my story to golden for me to fold
These stories is getting old I understand why the told
People stick to it they won't allow it for you to grow
So my clock on my wrist is ticking me time nigga
Ain't tryna be overnight you finna see mine nigga
And how you hating on a nigga like me for chasing my dreams
You ain't even chasing green, a feign if you what it seems
I'm mean, I took a chance when my daddy told me to stay
My mama told me you leave me you better bring back a way
You better bring back a plate cus we been hungry over here
And If you going to top you better jump wit no fear
My Cousin Kent said this your job ain't shit for fun boy you hear
And that's my OG I been keeping him near
My brother Jo been telling me this shit is closer to me
Then anybody that done done it and got closer for free
That boy was working Michael B he's getting chauffeured to me
We ain't have money so he broke it to me
Huh, shit I been working I been punching my nigga
Yea I been clocking baby
Shit I'm a plane on a runway it ain't no stopping baby
Topping Dre see, for the effort take you shopping maybe
Getting back I ain't been dropping
Trust me boy I'm hot and ready
All them niggas I used to run wit wanna fight me
I can't even distance myself from nobody nicely
Know I been a pot by a rainbow but you can't find me
Grinding, since I was a young nigga they was lying
I would tell the truth cus nobody was gonna try me
I could give a shit bout them niggas who tried to fry me
I done been the best at this living no need to hype me
I been trying methods out to optimize my goal-seeking
My bones creaking of f*ckin 'round wit these old heathens
I done been the nigga nobody could check my whole season
So they've been up in the stands wit the hate for no reason
You ain't never witnessed your parents go through a whole meeting
And choose that sending you miles away was gold
We can go through the memories but I ain't tryna trip while I'm spitting
So you could never f*ckin think that I'm forgetting the mission
I took some hits and whoopings trust it but them bruises I'm licking
You don't make it here without em tryna see my position
I'm getting closer every day
And I can feel it in my bones man my story to golden for me to fold
These stories is getting old I understand why the told
People stick to it they won't allow it for you to grow
So my clock on my wrist is ticking me time nigga
Ain't tryna be overnight you finna see mine nigga
And how you hating on a nigga like me for chasing my dreams
You ain't even chasing green, a feign if you what it seems
I'm mean, I took a chance when my daddy told me to stay
My mama told me you leave me you better bring back a way
You better bring back a plate cus we been hungry over here
And If you going to top you better jump wit no fear
My Cousin Kent said this your job ain't shit for fun boy you hear
And that's my OG I been keeping him near
My brother Jo been telling me this shit is closer to me
Then anybody that done done it and got closer for free
That boy was working Michael B he's getting chauffeured to me
We ain't have money so he broke it to me
Huh, shit I been working I been punching my nigga
Yea I been clocking baby
Shit I'm a plane on a runway it ain't no stopping baby
Topping Dre see, for the effort take you shopping maybe
Getting back I ain't been dropping
Trust me boy I'm hot and ready
Writer: Andre Mickel, Josiah Wiggins
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