Текст песни Fruits of my Labor - Heis

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Working hard or hardly working
Either way I put the work in
Little anxious, little nervous
But time doubting ain't worth it
You been waiting for the best one
Shout out moms cuz she birthed 'em
Searching for tools to get better
I spent the time and unearthed 'em
So I'm still having fun
Just back on my bullshit
Yeah
Watching my body
Cuz niggas be ready
To empty a full clip
Oh
Here I go preaching again
Let me get out this pulpit
Ha
Prayed to be where I am
I just wanna enjoy it
And all that it come with

But
Nowadays niggas just follow like Twiddle dee
Twiddle dumb if you thought you could rid of me
Riddle me this
Why give the negative my energy
I don't let too many things
Disturb my inner peace
Giving up
Nah
That's not in my DNA
Nor my pedigree
Fam up high
On the pedestal
Busy peddling
Got a couple degrees
Yeah
And started bettering
5 years in
You are listening to a veteran

Bearing the fruits of my labor
On the road to the paper
Hunnit mill
Hunnit acres
Can't talk now
See you later

I'm busy
Bearing the fruits of my labor
On the road to this paper
Hunnit mill
Hunnit acres
Until the day I meet my maker
Yeah

I'm bearing the fruits of my labor
On the road to the paper
Hunnit mill
Hunnit acres
Got middle fingers for the haters
Yeah

I'm bearing the fruits of my labor
On the road to the paper
Hunnit mill
Hunnit acres
A hunnit mill
Hunnit hunnit million

Now keep in mind
It's not all about money
The goal is to be as happy as Pooh bear
With a jar full of honey
I know it sound funny
But I wanna be happy with who I am
When there's no one among me
Pray there's no weapons being formed against me
Or imposters amongst us
And pray for the youngsters
Lord knows they need it
The world in their hands
But it's being depleted
Another reason gotta go undefeated
Get after everything
I'm wanting and needing
And learning more
Yeah
I been watching and reading
And minding my business
My mind what I'm feeding
Don't got it
I'll get it
Don't worry
I seen it
Folks with no pot to piss in
Plotting and pleading
I'll bloom when it's right
Yeah
I know it's my season

Oh Yeah
It's coming
This music shit I love it
Ain't worried bout negativity
I'm rising right above it
5 years at the university
2 majors
2 minors
No nursery
Explored my passions
And put them in action
Had some Ls along the way
But I'm glad they happened
Doing what I love and rapping
They snapping
CEO boul
The captain
No capping
I'm keeping it cool
Cuz the fam got my back
And I'm ready now
Slip on my boots
Rock paper scissors
Now shoot
Kicking in doors like a brute
Think I'm Biggie
Now gimme the loot
Sewed all them seeds
Now I'm coming for all of my fruits
Yeah

Bearing the fruits of my labor
On the road to the paper
Hunnit mill
Hunnit acres
Can't talk now
See you later

I'm busy
Bearing the fruits of my labor
On the road to this paper
Hunnit mill
Hunnit acres
Until the day I meet my maker
Yeah

I'm bearing the fruits of my labor
On the road to the paper
Hunnit mill
Hunnit acres
Got middle fingers for the haters
Yeah

I'm bearing the fruits of my labor
On the road to the paper
Hunnit mill
Hunnit acres
A hunnit mill
Hunnit hunnit million

Hunnit mill
Hunnit mill
Hunnit mill
A hunnit mill

Just bearing the fruits of my labor
Hunnit mill
Hunnit acres

Hunnit mill
Hunnit acres

Bearing the fruits of my labor