Malc - Footsteps Lyrics

No idea's original, there's nothing new under the sun
It's never what you do, but how it's done
What you base your happiness around? Material, women, and large paper
That means you inferior
F*ck it

Once I pop they prolly get sue me for these samples
Shit
Cus my truth to much trap beats to handle
Even against the odds
I stay blessed
Ain't shit I can't do
Long as I stay focused
Watch these knots grow tight like Bantu
In the pocket Marino
All that pressure watch me handle
You niggas Jamarcus Russell
Steady leaning on ya scramble
Screaming loyalty
But youngins flip flop
More than some sandals
While me I remain solid
N hone this gift on a anvil
Flow to authentic
For you to hear another like me
N I see this lil success
F*cking with my competition psyche
But I ain't here for feelings
Only bluefaces
They be Ight B
Cus Providing for the family
The only shit that excite me
Cus I'm tryna pay student loans
I ain't tricking off on a breitling
Different strokes for different folks
I ain't knocking
Goin Live yo life G
But I Guess them nights going crazy starting to be worth it now
Was to graduate
Find a crib
N craft my f*cking sound
Used that motivation
Made the best shit coming out the town
Hit the ground
N Found my stride
F*ck I look like stopping now
Yeah nigga it ain't no stopping now
Uh
Uh
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Authentic since the jump
That's why this shit sound so f*cking fluid
Calculated
They playing checkers
But These chess maneuvers
Switched lanes after hoop dreams Like im Mr cooper
Dare to be different been the motto
You know how we do it

Yay though I walk through the valley know I should fear no evil
N ask for much just protection from fake people
Fake love you can keep
Only the real is needed
N if it ain't authentic
Shit
It ain't really for me then

Cus every night I thank the lord for these blessings
I pray for protection
That the ones I trust
They never finesse me

If it's one thing that I know my ambition ain't matched by no one else
Nip n Master p showed a nigga how to get it himself
Success feel better when you know you ain't have to ask for help
It's a marathon not race
Just tryna pace myself
Independent
I ain't worried bout being shelved
Or making songs for radio
I make the shit I really feel
Type shit that hit yo soul
Give yo ass the f*cking chills
Educated
Yet ignorant
This that Illmatic feel
One time for yo mind
It ain't hard to represent
For niggas that never settle
For niggas that go and get
I got a could homies how they touch they bags is all legit
I got a couple homies how they touch they bags it won't be said
Quite is kept
A closed mouth is always fed
N like my uncle told me
Rather be quiet living
Than quiet dead
So
Respect life
You here once
And not twice
So be careful
How you fake in the dark
It come to light
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