Scrolling through the gram
Fien the money and the fame
I’m sitting on the block with 20 bucks to my name
Feel i was put in this position
Still no one else to blame
Young simba playing chess
Trynna manipulate the game
That’s okay
Cause ill be ready when my time comes
Don’t need clippers to catch this fade
That’s right i line em up
Remain the realest
Never sell out till my times done
Won’t get on them interviews and lie pretend my minds dumb
To be woke and its not pretty
To know whats really going on behind them lights and beauty
I’m a threat to these n#gg#s
That’s why they tryna lose me
Without the platform and a purpose
It means nothing to me
I’m the greatest, smooth as matrix
Know its coming i can taste it
I’ll retire from the game when im with kendrick at the table
I look at you and then i see me too
Then when i look into the mirror
I swear i see meek too
Im tryna flex on f#cking rats im trynna get cheese too
Remember dreams i swear that n#gg# 2pac seen me too
I know he looking down waiting to see me do
Everything he had intended and was reaching to do
Gods savage kid from vegas swear hes briefly new
To the game but hes the greatest as a kid he knew!
I put in work before the birds even croak
Wrote a plan for my first mill when i get it i ain’t gone choke
Like how they deceive you
We was them kids in the school with their b#llsh#t so much that they really didn’t teach you
They wouldn’t tell you if you didn’t know business the world and the system gone eat you
They claiming they wanting the best for you its funny them the same ones the ones tryna cheat you
Limited mind they gone beat you
Sell you fantasy and then they tell you to work hard
That’s not the recipe, just connections and work smart
Peepin game cause it’s the devil talking all in our learned thoughts
Those things you want if you don’t get em it trust me it won’t hurt god
So its finesse by any means
Imma run up a check
I don’t care if i gotta break every f#ckin rule in this mess
Cause when you want it
Universe gets in your grill just to test
How bad you want it, gotta rise and level up to the next
All this man made sh#t
And you swear that you blessed
Ain’t got no spirit go no heart
Because they both left your chest
Im on my path
Im doing everything i use to neglect
Every shot i shoot is water going straight through the net
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