Gp. - Top 5 (Freestyle) // Not Underrated. Lyrics

Lyrics Top 5 (Freestyle) // Not Underrated. - Gp.



Yeah
First things first don't do this shit for the fame (facts)
I can't hang with you niggas we ain't the same (nah)
I just want my name entitled inside a frame with a gold plate
Dizzy asked where I got the smile from its Colgate
Stuck inside a cold place
Always keep a hoodie on me nigga it's always the season
Shout out Prado shout out Zai we always been eating
Both my brothers in relationships and I just had relations
With a woman twice my age and I ain't do it just to say I did
These girls tripping I just need someone older
At least she know where wanna go when it's time to go
At least she told me about the goals that she wanna do
We ain't argue or play games with each other
They say that tricking shit for kids I feel the same as the usher
Anxiety kicking in I feel the same as my brother
I was always a family man but they never understand
Man of few words until the mic in my hand
And these days I'm feeling free like I never been
Probably cause I never been but that's life
Father told never spend yo funds if you can't buy it twice
Free knowledge don't need college to find solace
My pockets been empty but trust me I got it (alright)
God got me and if he don't then my mind got me (alright)
Smart niggas move in silence they don't speak about it (nah)
They just show up and they leave make you think about it
Get you so invested make you have a dream about it
Yeah
People telling maybe that I should sleep more (okay)
I tell them that I'll sleep when it's all over
Wanna be the Jamal of my city when I cross over
Know some people last year that tried taking lives
I was reaching out but then I say it's no surprise
Last year sucked we lost so much in such a little time
Got me thinking man what a time
All these death dates got me thinking what the fuck is life
Want so much money coming in like what the fuck is price?
Screaming on a song got me thinking what the fuck is hype
I'm selective with my circle it ain't nothing personal
I just feel like I'm the real life living Urkel
I just feel like my life is a movie
Every verse is like a trailer I'm sharing it loosely
You can never play my part y'all niggas is goofy
Truly
Top 5 if you ask me
Distance
Whether you miss him or he misses you
No texting because you know your limit
One bubble from each side top to bottom
Yet you've hit your bottom and reach to him for output
Yeah
Mom called to tell me wassup
I hear the hurt in her voice
Tell me lord what have you done
If it ain't this then it's that
Might go to heaven with guns
Just let me vent I ain't done
My people say I'm the one
I can't tell I don't think ima make it
Who am I to have them worrying daily
They pray to God and say I'm worthy of saving
But they not knowing that I sin on a daily
They don't know about the multiple faces
They don't know about what's done in the shade
They don't know about what's all on my plate
Nah
You only know what I tell you
You only know what I could or I should've did never what happened
I keep my family first and all the drama last
Search for purpose from inside my past
Will I last or this my last chapter
Should I capture this on Snapchat
So you can play it back to my voice when it fades
How can I think that I'm worthy of praise
When everyday it's people cursing my name
Everyday I feel myself start to change I'm
Focus
Think I been stuck in my ways
Think I been broken
I think I been losing this war with myself about should I remain
We are not one in the same
I'm in a whole different lane
I think I'm lost
Driving myself to insanity
Tell me lord what is the cost
The cost of happiness
You speaking back on my past and
I'm thinking like that isn't accurate
I write my soul in these passages
Package it up and present you my values
Damaged as fuck but at least I still made
The greatest nigga that was never the greatest
Greatest sinner don't forget I'm an angel
Cause even the devil himself had a halo
And my fallen petals releasing my fables
So fatal these roses still haunting me daily, fuck
Excuse all this mess I got hit by tornadoes
My station is under attack from my patience
Been patiently waiting till you get the statement
I'm not underrated, nah
I just ain't been found yet
I'm not underrated
These niggas just haven't gave me my crown yet
Yeah



Writer(s): Geremia Paige


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