Lyrics Son - Snick Foley

Sometimes in life
You go through turbulence
But you have to go through hell, to get to heaven
And there's always the light
Shine your light
Shine your light (CHECK!)

Everyday you know the sun gon' rise (I Stay Wise)
Everyday you know the son gon' rise (I Stay Wise)
Everyday you know the sun gon' rise (I Stay Wise)
Everyday you know the son gon' rise (I Stay Wise)
Everyday you know the sun gon' rise (I Stay Wise)
Everyday you know the son gon' rise (We Stay Wise)
Everyday you know the sun gon' rise (We Stay Wise)
Everyday you know the son gon' rise (Stay)

Some mad to see I made it, so don't ask me why I'm jaded
Showed alot of fuckers love, they saw me winning, and they hated
The sacrifice and price I paid? Rather understated
If you went and called me GOAT, I fear I'd still be underrated
Bitches lying that we dated, knowing that they dubbed me
Niggas ain't support me now they acting like we buddies
I was so, focused making sure that I ain't change up
I ain't see these snakes, shedding, once I got my change up
Well touché, bulls on parade of this bandwagon
Til I rage, stab the wheels, keep thinking it can't happen
Back when I was homeless, building on my onus
I ain't have no brothers, I was jealous of the Jonas
Now all I hear is loan this bonus, is you crazy?
"Fuck Snick. He got him some coin and he think he Jay Z"
Well, I suppose, if Foley thought he was Hov
It'd explain why I been cooking like I been working the stove

I made something outta nothing, but the grind ain't done
Cause that don't mean that everybody here is proud I won
But the ones that matter most, know I bow to none
Called me son, since my birth, cause I shine like one

I hear these cheap quotes, from these sheep hoes, who just peeped dough
Sending me congratulations. Nah. You can keep those
Late. I'm alarmed. Tried to wake you, you were sleep tho
I was all alone on those lines shooting free throws
Free flow, ain't seen no justice but this is poetry
How a nigga had to start shining just so they'd notice me
Think Jodeci, many still waiting to see me fail
They don't get, I've done enough, main reason that I prevail
No hobby, strictly this art that pour from my heart
It don't matter if it chart, I been the same from the start
This shit it never changed me; I think it changed you
Same dude; you just don't look at me from the same view
All perception. They fed me rejection and no affection
Now they call me once numbers changed my reception
Saying I'ma star. The fuck, y'all been at?
I ain't turn into no gem, uncut, I been that

I made something outta nothing, but the grind ain't done
Cause that don't mean that everybody here is proud I won
But the ones that matter most, know I bow to none
Called me son, since my birth, cause I shine like one