I must be a philanthropist the way im giving game
Game boy professional I could never be a lame
Then Stayed in my lane, like the double yellow lines
Then I lined up my passion, god told me that im fine
Like all the 9 & 10s who
Helped me ducking 12
A dozen cops was on my ass
, they knew id never bail
Thats the skateboarder in me,
grinding before the trucks
Stop me, nah never, in
Milwalkee getting bucks
Like Giannis and dame,
Pass me the rock im smoking
Dwayne johnson in a lift off,
The boy aint joking,
See I got bars,
I got weights included
Yall flow stepped,
that verse diliuted
Time to take the trash out,
A hot date for them
They was sleeping on the kid,
They was hitting rem
Now they choking on they words,
I can hear the phlegm
All while they mouth busy,
It was just full of my pen
Its gone be a long day
Why they hating on the kid
On a long day
Why they hatin on the kid
Gotta problem wit theyself
... must be internal
How you state you ballin when you more pissed off than urinal
You aint wash ya hands, we aint twins, nor fraternal
Lil Boy you a pawn, you aint no where near a colonel
This aint no fried chicken, but im frying yo ass
I see you bought your status, we dont follow ya ass
You aint gotta lie but we kicking yo ass
Like a donkey trainer nigga, but we aint jacking the SWAG
So switch the focus to me, then I let them adjust
They dont rap for real, I can hear the rust
All your homies lie, but they can feel disgust
Another dream deferred, another rapper bust
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I must be a philanthropist the way im giving game
Game boy professional I could never be a lame
Then Stayed in my lane, like the double yellow lines
Then I lined up my passion, god told me that im fine
Like all the 9 & 10s who
Helped me ducking 12
A dozen cops was on my ass
, they knew id never bail
Thats the skateboarder in me,
grinding before the trucks
Stop me, nah never, in
Milwalkee getting bucks
Like Giannis and dame,
Pass me the rock im smoking
Dwayne johnson in a lift off,
The boy aint joking,
See I got bars,
I got weights included
Yall flow stepped,
that verse diliuted
Time to take the trash out,
A hot date for them
They was sleeping on the kid,
They was hitting rem
Now they choking on they words,
I can hear the phlegm
All while they mouth busy,
It was just full of my pen
Its gone be a long day
Why they hating on the kid
On a long day
Why they hatin on the kid
Gotta problem wit theyself
... must be internal
How you state you ballin when you more pissed off than urinal
You aint wash ya hands, we aint twins, nor fraternal
Lil Boy you a pawn, you aint no where near a colonel
This aint no fried chicken, but im frying yo ass
I see you bought your status, we dont follow ya ass
You aint gotta lie but we kicking yo ass
Like a donkey trainer nigga, but we aint jacking the SWAG
So switch the focus to me, then I let them adjust
They dont rap for real, I can hear the rust
All your homies lie, but they can feel disgust
Another dream deferred, another rapper bust
Game boy professional I could never be a lame
Then Stayed in my lane, like the double yellow lines
Then I lined up my passion, god told me that im fine
Like all the 9 & 10s who
Helped me ducking 12
A dozen cops was on my ass
, they knew id never bail
Thats the skateboarder in me,
grinding before the trucks
Stop me, nah never, in
Milwalkee getting bucks
Like Giannis and dame,
Pass me the rock im smoking
Dwayne johnson in a lift off,
The boy aint joking,
See I got bars,
I got weights included
Yall flow stepped,
that verse diliuted
Time to take the trash out,
A hot date for them
They was sleeping on the kid,
They was hitting rem
Now they choking on they words,
I can hear the phlegm
All while they mouth busy,
It was just full of my pen
Its gone be a long day
Why they hating on the kid
On a long day
Why they hatin on the kid
Gotta problem wit theyself
... must be internal
How you state you ballin when you more pissed off than urinal
You aint wash ya hands, we aint twins, nor fraternal
Lil Boy you a pawn, you aint no where near a colonel
This aint no fried chicken, but im frying yo ass
I see you bought your status, we dont follow ya ass
You aint gotta lie but we kicking yo ass
Like a donkey trainer nigga, but we aint jacking the SWAG
So switch the focus to me, then I let them adjust
They dont rap for real, I can hear the rust
All your homies lie, but they can feel disgust
Another dream deferred, another rapper bust
Writer: SAMMIE CUNNINGHAM
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc.