[Intro]
"We bout a decade in this shit, ain't we?
Most of these motherfuckers ain't never put a decade in nothing, ain't even put a year into nothing, let alone ten of them thangs
Still ain't lost it, still hungry."
[Verse]
Started out with nothing had to grow
Tell ‘em this rap shit in my DNA, my bloodline til I go
Niggas had to relocate, just to elevate, tryna cultivate my goals
Never walked a mile inside my shoes, what you know about this path I chose?
Never sold my soul for the money or the gold
I was in control of it
Down bad they ain’t notice it
I could teach a master class on how to keep your head high with composure bitch
I played my hand the way that it was dealt to me, clear to see I never folded bitch
Holy shit
I seen the dark side of rap like a horror flick
Dreams can turn to nightmares
No Meek Mill
No free meals
No bright lights
No big deals
No big stage
Bitch be real
Bitin’ off more than you can chew your appetite got you confused
Most just want the fame – they want the likes, the comments, and the views
I just did this shit to ease my pain I had to give my truth
Took my gift from coast to coast
I sat in coach
They bragged 'n boast
I wrote my plan to visualize my future, had to keep it close
The power of your mind can change your life, shit that’s what I promote
I devote
Every single hour to my craft
Seek incremental progress motherfucker why you mad
"We bout a decade in this shit, ain't we?
Most of these motherfuckers ain't never put a decade in nothing, ain't even put a year into nothing, let alone ten of them thangs
Still ain't lost it, still hungry."
[Verse]
Started out with nothing had to grow
Tell ‘em this rap shit in my DNA, my bloodline til I go
Niggas had to relocate, just to elevate, tryna cultivate my goals
Never walked a mile inside my shoes, what you know about this path I chose?
Never sold my soul for the money or the gold
I was in control of it
Down bad they ain’t notice it
I could teach a master class on how to keep your head high with composure bitch
I played my hand the way that it was dealt to me, clear to see I never folded bitch
Holy shit
I seen the dark side of rap like a horror flick
Dreams can turn to nightmares
No Meek Mill
No free meals
No bright lights
No big deals
No big stage
Bitch be real
Bitin’ off more than you can chew your appetite got you confused
Most just want the fame – they want the likes, the comments, and the views
I just did this shit to ease my pain I had to give my truth
Took my gift from coast to coast
I sat in coach
They bragged 'n boast
I wrote my plan to visualize my future, had to keep it close
The power of your mind can change your life, shit that’s what I promote
I devote
Every single hour to my craft
Seek incremental progress motherfucker why you mad
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