Finish quickly, I don't want you getting obsessive about these things
Never let a hatin nigga tell you what success is
Especially if that same nigga tried to play you left
Holding on to grudges was blocking all my blessings
So if you did me wrong, I let it go, wish you the best
Game full of gatekeepers, snakes, and impostors, but who am I
Walking backwards through a minefield it's suicide
Trying to find a silver lining in a do or die situation you facin when you're 29
Too young to be wise, too old for the bullshit
Too young to be silent, but way too old to be wildin'
Too old to be selfish, but way too young to be fair
Too old to be dealing with demons, too young to care
Remember when your whole life was ahead of you, now you feel like you ain't knocking on the door
Or the pedestal; nothing happens on schedule
You went from being sick to just metamucil
So what's the hold up, what's the hold out
No handouts, get your ass up!
You better stand up, and stand out
Life ain't got no sympathy points for a man-child
Niggas been waiting on greatness, you been too patient
Ain't put a dent in your goals, D.A., you two-facing
That changes like yesterday
Been had the sauce, the marinara is marinating
Wish somebody would say I couldn't get it cracking
Take a whiff of what I'm cooking, it's been obvious I'm blackin, ho what's hannin
Never let a hatin nigga tell you what success is
Especially if that same nigga tried to play you left
Holding on to grudges was blocking all my blessings
So if you did me wrong, I let it go, wish you the best
Game full of gatekeepers, snakes, and impostors, but who am I
Walking backwards through a minefield it's suicide
Trying to find a silver lining in a do or die situation you facin' when you're 29
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Finish quickly, I don't want you getting obsessive about these things
Never let a hatin nigga tell you what success is
Especially if that same nigga tried to play you left
Holding on to grudges was blocking all my blessings
So if you did me wrong, I let it go, wish you the best
Game full of gatekeepers, snakes, and impostors, but who am I
Walking backwards through a minefield it's suicide
Trying to find a silver lining in a do or die situation you facin when you're 29
Too young to be wise, too old for the bullshit
Too young to be silent, but way too old to be wildin'
Too old to be selfish, but way too young to be fair
Too old to be dealing with demons, too young to care
Remember when your whole life was ahead of you, now you feel like you ain't knocking on the door
Or the pedestal; nothing happens on schedule
You went from being sick to just metamucil
So what's the hold up, what's the hold out
No handouts, get your ass up!
You better stand up, and stand out
Life ain't got no sympathy points for a man-child
Niggas been waiting on greatness, you been too patient
Ain't put a dent in your goals, D.A., you two-facing
That changes like yesterday
Been had the sauce, the marinara is marinating
Wish somebody would say I couldn't get it cracking
Take a whiff of what I'm cooking, it's been obvious I'm blackin, ho what's hannin
Never let a hatin nigga tell you what success is
Especially if that same nigga tried to play you left
Holding on to grudges was blocking all my blessings
So if you did me wrong, I let it go, wish you the best
Game full of gatekeepers, snakes, and impostors, but who am I
Walking backwards through a minefield it's suicide
Trying to find a silver lining in a do or die situation you facin' when you're 29
Never let a hatin nigga tell you what success is
Especially if that same nigga tried to play you left
Holding on to grudges was blocking all my blessings
So if you did me wrong, I let it go, wish you the best
Game full of gatekeepers, snakes, and impostors, but who am I
Walking backwards through a minefield it's suicide
Trying to find a silver lining in a do or die situation you facin when you're 29
Too young to be wise, too old for the bullshit
Too young to be silent, but way too old to be wildin'
Too old to be selfish, but way too young to be fair
Too old to be dealing with demons, too young to care
Remember when your whole life was ahead of you, now you feel like you ain't knocking on the door
Or the pedestal; nothing happens on schedule
You went from being sick to just metamucil
So what's the hold up, what's the hold out
No handouts, get your ass up!
You better stand up, and stand out
Life ain't got no sympathy points for a man-child
Niggas been waiting on greatness, you been too patient
Ain't put a dent in your goals, D.A., you two-facing
That changes like yesterday
Been had the sauce, the marinara is marinating
Wish somebody would say I couldn't get it cracking
Take a whiff of what I'm cooking, it's been obvious I'm blackin, ho what's hannin
Never let a hatin nigga tell you what success is
Especially if that same nigga tried to play you left
Holding on to grudges was blocking all my blessings
So if you did me wrong, I let it go, wish you the best
Game full of gatekeepers, snakes, and impostors, but who am I
Walking backwards through a minefield it's suicide
Trying to find a silver lining in a do or die situation you facin' when you're 29
Writer: Desmond Wrinch
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