Yo every artist waiting for returns
On their investment
But who invested more
And shed the blood
And fed the brethren
Who just put some actions
To their words
And got to stepping
Who really put in work
And stayed up late
And made it happen
Who went to seek advice
And get some guidance
From the chaplain
Who had to mediate,
And re-evaluate they actions
Who had to step outside themselves
And box with the distractions
Who really wanted it more
Who really thinking bout tours
Who really thinking longevity
With a dollar secured
Who really pressuring heavily
For that bill on the board
Who's really one of a kind
Who's really really unique
And got lyrics stuck on your mind
Who's really standing out
In the crowd and catching the eyes
Who's gonna give it all that they got
And capitalize
Who can really say it with they chest
That they're giving their best
Who can really
Say that they was trying
And getting no rest
Who's really trynna invest
Yuh, yuh, yuh
You tried to tell me who
But I don't see it
Damn
You tried to tell me who
I won't believe it
Damn
Let's go
My shoulders stay broad like
Taylor Bennett
I feel like a free slave
I'm rocking this independent
Independent "dawgery"
Honestly it's been a minute
I still got all of my rights
And I own a hundred-percentage
What, uh
Ya know the money saved me so
I returned the favor
I'm trynna change my habits
Now I'm frugal with the paper
I'm trynna save it up
So I could buy a couple acres
Retire from my labour
Maybe
Live a comfortable life
Maybe make my baby my wife
Making memories we could savor
Uh, aye
Nobody could mimic
My characteristics
I like my flows on a loop
Production minimalistic
I like my bars overhead
Still can't believe you missed it
So you can keep my shit on replay
Till you finally get it
Yuh, aye
Run up my numbers
Run up my plays
I'm trynna get paid
I'm tired of working that
Minimum wage
For that minimum pay
Working like modern day slave
Almost everyday
I work my hocus-pocus
On these tracks so stay focused
I put my blood, sweat and tears in
If you hadn't noticed
Sometimes the healing process
Of my music, be the slowest
Sometimes in life I be riding highs
And drown in the lowest
I reminisced and learned a lesson
From every moment, uh
I'm getting better, faster, stronger
With every opponent
I'm finding my peace
On the dock of the bay
With my boy Otis
I feel like a rapper dude, ooo
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English
Yo every artist waiting for returns
On their investment
But who invested more
And shed the blood
And fed the brethren
Who just put some actions
To their words
And got to stepping
Who really put in work
And stayed up late
And made it happen
Who went to seek advice
And get some guidance
From the chaplain
Who had to mediate,
And re-evaluate they actions
Who had to step outside themselves
And box with the distractions
Who really wanted it more
Who really thinking bout tours
Who really thinking longevity
With a dollar secured
Who really pressuring heavily
For that bill on the board
Who's really one of a kind
Who's really really unique
And got lyrics stuck on your mind
Who's really standing out
In the crowd and catching the eyes
Who's gonna give it all that they got
And capitalize
Who can really say it with they chest
That they're giving their best
Who can really
Say that they was trying
And getting no rest
Who's really trynna invest
Yuh, yuh, yuh
You tried to tell me who
But I don't see it
Damn
You tried to tell me who
I won't believe it
Damn
Let's go
My shoulders stay broad like
Taylor Bennett
I feel like a free slave
I'm rocking this independent
Independent "dawgery"
Honestly it's been a minute
I still got all of my rights
And I own a hundred-percentage
What, uh
Ya know the money saved me so
I returned the favor
I'm trynna change my habits
Now I'm frugal with the paper
I'm trynna save it up
So I could buy a couple acres
Retire from my labour
Maybe
Live a comfortable life
Maybe make my baby my wife
Making memories we could savor
Uh, aye
Nobody could mimic
My characteristics
I like my flows on a loop
Production minimalistic
I like my bars overhead
Still can't believe you missed it
So you can keep my shit on replay
Till you finally get it
Yuh, aye
Run up my numbers
Run up my plays
I'm trynna get paid
I'm tired of working that
Minimum wage
For that minimum pay
Working like modern day slave
Almost everyday
I work my hocus-pocus
On these tracks so stay focused
I put my blood, sweat and tears in
If you hadn't noticed
Sometimes the healing process
Of my music, be the slowest
Sometimes in life I be riding highs
And drown in the lowest
I reminisced and learned a lesson
From every moment, uh
I'm getting better, faster, stronger
With every opponent
I'm finding my peace
On the dock of the bay
With my boy Otis
I feel like a rapper dude, ooo
On their investment
But who invested more
And shed the blood
And fed the brethren
Who just put some actions
To their words
And got to stepping
Who really put in work
And stayed up late
And made it happen
Who went to seek advice
And get some guidance
From the chaplain
Who had to mediate,
And re-evaluate they actions
Who had to step outside themselves
And box with the distractions
Who really wanted it more
Who really thinking bout tours
Who really thinking longevity
With a dollar secured
Who really pressuring heavily
For that bill on the board
Who's really one of a kind
Who's really really unique
And got lyrics stuck on your mind
Who's really standing out
In the crowd and catching the eyes
Who's gonna give it all that they got
And capitalize
Who can really say it with they chest
That they're giving their best
Who can really
Say that they was trying
And getting no rest
Who's really trynna invest
Yuh, yuh, yuh
You tried to tell me who
But I don't see it
Damn
You tried to tell me who
I won't believe it
Damn
Let's go
My shoulders stay broad like
Taylor Bennett
I feel like a free slave
I'm rocking this independent
Independent "dawgery"
Honestly it's been a minute
I still got all of my rights
And I own a hundred-percentage
What, uh
Ya know the money saved me so
I returned the favor
I'm trynna change my habits
Now I'm frugal with the paper
I'm trynna save it up
So I could buy a couple acres
Retire from my labour
Maybe
Live a comfortable life
Maybe make my baby my wife
Making memories we could savor
Uh, aye
Nobody could mimic
My characteristics
I like my flows on a loop
Production minimalistic
I like my bars overhead
Still can't believe you missed it
So you can keep my shit on replay
Till you finally get it
Yuh, aye
Run up my numbers
Run up my plays
I'm trynna get paid
I'm tired of working that
Minimum wage
For that minimum pay
Working like modern day slave
Almost everyday
I work my hocus-pocus
On these tracks so stay focused
I put my blood, sweat and tears in
If you hadn't noticed
Sometimes the healing process
Of my music, be the slowest
Sometimes in life I be riding highs
And drown in the lowest
I reminisced and learned a lesson
From every moment, uh
I'm getting better, faster, stronger
With every opponent
I'm finding my peace
On the dock of the bay
With my boy Otis
I feel like a rapper dude, ooo
Writer: Ricky Whitley II
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