Текст песни Doubtful Ones - Byron Bank

Man, I can't wait to start rapping on this song

And they said I won't make
They said I won't make
They said I won't make it
And they said I won't make it
And they said I won't make
They said I won't make
They said I won't make it
And they said I won't make it
Said I won't make it

There's a lot of people that doubted
me, which allowed me to not feel a thing
Now I'm high as hell, buzzing,
like a dope fiend 'cause I don't feel a thing
Cold world still a dollar and a dream, shit ain't always what it seem
Back then see they didn't want me,
now I'm hot and they all up on me, like damn
Is he really gon' drop that, talk shit and they still go cop it
From the city where they know we launch
rockets, any means Imma get it, no option
Waiting for the moment just to capture it, while y'all sleeping
Dream chasing I'm speeding, if the streets watching then I'm peeping
And that's how it goes, don't say I can't 'cause I'll show you so
Prove you wrong look you in the face, and say I told you so, bitch
It's not a threat it's a promise, and I'm just being honest
Taking names while I'm kicking ass,
on my Fresh Prince shit, bitch I ain't Jazz
And for all of y'all that want to know exactly what I'm 'bout to do
You couldn't understand if I taught y'all niggas what I'm 'bout to do
True enough I'm free breezing,
all the doubt in the air that y'all breathing
I'm here to stay and I ain't leaving, to the top I go best believe it

And they said I won't make
They said I won't make
They said I won't make it
And they said I won't make it
And they said I won't make
They said I won't make
They said I won't make it
And they said I won't make it
Said I won't make it

All these mixed feelings, driving me but I'm still wheeling
Coping with the bullshit, and attitude now on some fuck feelings
It's time I take the gloves off and
moonwalk, remembering the time that I didn't talk
Never said shit or even thought about it,
see it's my time so let me speak about it
Truth is, jealousy so stupid
I ain't going to amount to nothing, tell me who the fuck, you is
Tell me that and I'll tell you this, your opinion, remember it
When I'm on the big screen,
doing big things, with visible fans to the ceiling
Shocked as hell from a close friend to even say that
Suppose to be my ride or die, but now you riding by and I'll wave back
Everything so different, words never sound so distant
What was said was said in the past and we can't revisit
And that's bitter sweet I hate to say that
A doubtful one you are, and this song you can't play back
Now it's on your mind and you
contemplating, what it use to be, when it was
What it use to be, is what it use to be, and what it is now, history

And they said I won't make,
They said I won't make
They said I won't make it
And they said I won't make it
And they said I won't make
They said I won't make
They said I won't make it
And they said I won't make it
Said I won't make it