[Chorus: K.A.A.N.]
Better put the time and determine
I grind with the hustle of a nigga that was meant to be
Be a motherfuckin' standout, never take handouts, oh nah nigga that's just not me
Had to fight like a 12-round bout, no doubt I deserve what I got so as you can see
I ain't got no love, all I got is my skill
Gotta pay my bills, what the fuck you mean I need it
I don't wanna be like them
I would never try to fit in
They don't wanna make no room at they table
Taking them scraps, that's how they play you
They don't wanna let me sit at they table, fuck that nigga I'll make one
Can't blend in to be a great one
Fuck yo' table I'll make
[Verse 1: K.A.A.N.]
I been at it like a lone wolf
Dialing in like I'm readin' out a phonebook
I've been denied plenty of times, it's fine
I guarantee that I made my fuckin' way out of the dark woods so it's all good
Losing focus that's a bad look
That's an easy way to fall through a trap door
Every time they counted me out I realized that it was on me to maneuver and bounce back more
Take it off the backboard, put it on the floor, let my nigga score, put us in a position to win I know
Stay outta the morgue so we live more
Always be ready my nigga when it's time to go
Life is precious, I'm invested, I been tested every goddamn day
Highs and lows, your up and down, no matter what you gotta find your way
Better put the time and determine
I grind with the hustle of a nigga that was meant to be
Be a motherfuckin' standout, never take handouts, oh nah nigga that's just not me
Had to fight like a 12-round bout, no doubt I deserve what I got so as you can see
I ain't got no love, all I got is my skill
Gotta pay my bills, what the fuck you mean I need it
I don't wanna be like them
I would never try to fit in
They don't wanna make no room at they table
Taking them scraps, that's how they play you
They don't wanna let me sit at they table, fuck that nigga I'll make one
Can't blend in to be a great one
Fuck yo' table I'll make
[Verse 1: K.A.A.N.]
I been at it like a lone wolf
Dialing in like I'm readin' out a phonebook
I've been denied plenty of times, it's fine
I guarantee that I made my fuckin' way out of the dark woods so it's all good
Losing focus that's a bad look
That's an easy way to fall through a trap door
Every time they counted me out I realized that it was on me to maneuver and bounce back more
Take it off the backboard, put it on the floor, let my nigga score, put us in a position to win I know
Stay outta the morgue so we live more
Always be ready my nigga when it's time to go
Life is precious, I'm invested, I been tested every goddamn day
Highs and lows, your up and down, no matter what you gotta find your way
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