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It's recoding?
(Uh huh)
Uh
Why they can't compare?
They don't know my class, they can't even find my peers
Fuck a elevator, always chose to take the stairs
Movin at my pace, next move they can't dictate
I can't always carry you
You gotta meet me there
Workin twice as hard just to make it, it ain't even fair
It gotta be my energy the feel when they stop and stare
Mailbox money what I need
Cop my sister anything she want
Same shoe, different color, another pair
Got a couple songs I don't even want my mother hear
Tell me what I can't do, shit goin out the other ear
I put in the time, got the talent, what u wanna hear?
Know that we gon grind, prayin all my nigggas stay free
Met a couple niggas that don't know me but they rate me
Know a couple niggas bitches like me, now they hate me
U don't know me how u hate, uh
I been tryna find a hood Cinderella
I don't need a beat a nigga sing acapella
I know that times is hard but see things getting better
I been through the storm with my umbrella ella eh
I know what's to come I'm patient
Stuart told the kid u got talent don't forsake it
Dc tellin me that Ima star Ima make it
Visions of the fall, leaves dropin like the cash Ima rake in
Need another break from the dot, I'm goin vacation
Never smokin government weed dem niggas lace shit
I need peace when I sleep fuck the Freddies and the Jasons
Me and JC cheffin in the basement
They steady tryna latch the fam, call bro ask him how the case went
Chasing better days cause it's been harder than the pavement
People suffering, can't lend a hand, gotta help myself
I was broke as shit was wearing fake Louis for the belt
Steady window shopping wasn't coppin shoes off the shelf
(Tss, talkin real shit my nigga)
(Uh huh)
But it's all good thought
Enemies turnin frenemies I cant take it
Off the Remy me and HBK makin White Snow
Everywhere I go I gotta put on for the hood though
Fuck the government, don't wanna tell us what we should know
I'm tryna record hearing sirens through the window
Gotta spend time with the fam, ain't no tellin when you could go
(Wave whistles)
Got a healing aura, broken people often seek me
Send my nigga tracks, they gettin amped, they tryna leak me
I been going through it but these demons can't defeat me
Think I found a rider, now she up and bout to leave me
Said that I'm the one but now she wish she could unmeet me
Ask her if she love me like she Kiki
Upper echelon she on point like CP
Had to put her in that sundress lookin peachy
Miss me on the road, sending pics tryna tease me
Makin sure I pin it twice a week that's my bb
Condo 37th floor so they can't reach me
Bout my bread, ain't playin games nigga, ain't no P3
In the club my niggas crazy, I gotta zoo keep
Tev and Yeyo on the booth seats throwin loose leafs
I just want the Remy and the Henny and the juice please
Leave the club go home, play a beat, get in my 2 3
Play a beat get in my 2 3
Leave the club go home, play a beat, get in my 2 3
Niggas amped they tryna loop me
Go home play a beat get in my 2 3
Upper echelon shit
(Uh huh) (gang)



Writer(s): Jamar Martin



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