paroles de chanson 18 - Kaleb Mitchell
10
years
in,
how
you
tryna
lil'
bro
me?
I
am
not
the
One,
but
I
am
the
one
and
only
Sharper
than
a
tack,
you
slower
than
molasses
You
pose
for
the
'gram,
I'm
tryna
compose
classics
They
be
in
the
mall
tryna
get
a
girl
number
I
be
in
the
stu'
tryna
kill
'em
all
Summer
We
are
not
the
same,
I'm
a
different
type
of
animal
I
been
up
for
days,
got
unprecedented
stamina
I
don't
need
the
Mary,
I'm
already
elevated
Dressin'
like
a
thug
but
I'm
hella
educated
Readin'
at
a
college
level
in
the
fifth
grade
Coulda
went
AP,
well,
um,
hey
What
you're
lookin'
at
is
young
David
in
the
flesh
They
done
messed
around
and
let
me
get
up
off
the
bench
You're
thinkin'
it's
a
given
that
Goliath
gon'
be
winnin'
But
I
ain't
lettin'
up,
this
is
full
court
press
I
ain't
goin'
back
now
I
done
came
too
far
to
back
down
I
ain't
goin'
back
now
I
done
came
too
far
to
back
down,
yeah
Putting
poetry
to
potent
production
I
was
the
one
that
they
said
would
be
nothin'
I
was
the
one
that
they
said
would
be
nothin'
I'ma
be
great
it
ain't
up
for
discussion
Pockets
is
empty,
I'm
feelin'
the
hunger
I
think
it's
time
that
I
run
up
the
numbers
This
ain't
a
game,
this
as
real
as
it
gets
If
I
do
it
I'ma
be
the
best,
ya
I'ma
buy
my
momma
a
house
I
don't
care
what
none
of
you
say
Everything
I
want
I'ma
have
I
won't
let
'em
get
in
the
way
I
remember
when
I
used
to
hit
you
up
And
I
would
never
get
replies
Got
it
poppin',
now
you
really
friendly
with
me
Dawg,
I
see
through
the
disguise
I
ain't
goin'
back
now
I
done
came
too
far
to
back
down
I
ain't
goin'
back
now
I
done
came
too
far
to
back
down,
yeah
I
been
overlooked
and
underestimated
for
too
long
I'm
the
rapper
that
your
favorite
rapper
probably
stealin'
from
Teacher
said
I
would
be
nothin'
Hmm,
I
bet
I
prove
her
wrong
Don't
be
mad
because
your
children
know
the
words
to
every
song
Everyboy
lookin'
thirsty,
they
do
anything
for
likes
Take
a
selfie,
all
a
sudden
you
a
model
overnight
I
don't
care
about
what's
trending,
I
don't
feed
into
the
hype
Man,
I
think
it's
'bout
that
time
to
bring
the
BS
to
the
light
Used
to
hang
my
head
low,
now
I'm
pokin'
out
my
chest
I
don't
really
do
this
often,
please
excuse
me
while
I
flex
Back
in
1998,
momma
gave
birth
to
a
legend
Told
'em
that
I
gotta
get
it,
now
I
came
back
for
my
seconds
I'm
tired
of
sparin'
they
feelings,
it's
waste
of
my
energy
They
be
callin'
me
fam,
but
really
ain't
none
of
'em
kin
to
me
I
don't
trust
anybody,
man,
I
don't
know
your
intentions
No,
you
cannot
get
a
retweet,
a
like,
not
even
a
mention
Get
out
my
face
This
the
part
where
I
just
hit
the
kill
switch
I
got
hella
problems
that
I'm
tryna
deal
with
If
you
feel
offended,
sorry
for
the
realness
Spit
it
so
hard
that
an
amputee
can
feel
this
18,
guess
it's
time
to
become
the
man
now
You
can
stay
seated
homie,
I'ma
stand
out
Live
and
direct
from
the
973
This
ain't
rappin'
this
committin'
homicide
over
beats
Call
911!
I
don't
plan
on
stoppin'
no
time
soon
Everybody
claimin'
that
they
got
the
wave
But
what's
a
wave
to
a
freakin'
typhoon?
They
say
when
you
independent
you
end
up
earning
all
your
pennies
the
harder
way
Somebody
tell
these
jokers
that
I
didn't
come
this
far
to
go
sign
it
all
away
Yeah
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