I say I got you
You say you got me too
Crazy what these streets
Ah make you do
Take you thru
Trying to hop out something New
Stay down stay true
Keep working
Why would I stop
Is you stupid
Before it was a
Trend skinny jeans
And rapping what
I was doing
Never try to be no one
But myself
Is you deaf
Like I ain't making classics
Im working for it
I ain't asking
Don't know you I'm taxing
Strong won't fold can't crash yea
Want my money on a platter
Potna a magician
From under the coat
You see the ladder
Felling mixed batter
Waited my turn next batter
Above average
Pay homage
They'll try and keep you down
Cause they damage
Fake Love can't stand it
Remain balanced
Book smart Street smart
Ain't just hop off the porch
Torch tracks like I personally
Got em from Scott Storch
I say I got you
You say you got me too
Crazy what these streets
Ah make you do
Take you thru
Trying to hop out something New
Stay down stay true
See me leveling up
Pillowing talking to them hoes
Hoes set niggas up everyday
Can opener pop ya top boy
Diamond in the rough
Cream of the crop boy
Don't need no jewelry
Or fake props boy
Cut the checks
Count them rack
Tax the next
Want my interest off top boy
Millie rock count them drops
Make a pop boy
Count my blessing then be out
They be stunting for the fame and the clout
What that be bout
So different No Shifting
So Gifted never picture perfect
Paint it so vivid
Soul hurting cause I was consistently giving
Don't hop in that water
If you ain't bout swimming
Took some losing know the feeling of winning
One of a kind I know It take time
I say I got you
You say you got me too
Crazy what these streets
Ah make you do
Take you thru
Trying to hop out something New
Stay down stay true
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I say I got you
You say you got me too
Crazy what these streets
Ah make you do
Take you thru
Trying to hop out something New
Stay down stay true
Keep working
Why would I stop
Is you stupid
Before it was a
Trend skinny jeans
And rapping what
I was doing
Never try to be no one
But myself
Is you deaf
Like I ain't making classics
Im working for it
I ain't asking
Don't know you I'm taxing
Strong won't fold can't crash yea
Want my money on a platter
Potna a magician
From under the coat
You see the ladder
Felling mixed batter
Waited my turn next batter
Above average
Pay homage
They'll try and keep you down
Cause they damage
Fake Love can't stand it
Remain balanced
Book smart Street smart
Ain't just hop off the porch
Torch tracks like I personally
Got em from Scott Storch
I say I got you
You say you got me too
Crazy what these streets
Ah make you do
Take you thru
Trying to hop out something New
Stay down stay true
See me leveling up
Pillowing talking to them hoes
Hoes set niggas up everyday
Can opener pop ya top boy
Diamond in the rough
Cream of the crop boy
Don't need no jewelry
Or fake props boy
Cut the checks
Count them rack
Tax the next
Want my interest off top boy
Millie rock count them drops
Make a pop boy
Count my blessing then be out
They be stunting for the fame and the clout
What that be bout
So different No Shifting
So Gifted never picture perfect
Paint it so vivid
Soul hurting cause I was consistently giving
Don't hop in that water
If you ain't bout swimming
Took some losing know the feeling of winning
One of a kind I know It take time
I say I got you
You say you got me too
Crazy what these streets
Ah make you do
Take you thru
Trying to hop out something New
Stay down stay true
You say you got me too
Crazy what these streets
Ah make you do
Take you thru
Trying to hop out something New
Stay down stay true
Keep working
Why would I stop
Is you stupid
Before it was a
Trend skinny jeans
And rapping what
I was doing
Never try to be no one
But myself
Is you deaf
Like I ain't making classics
Im working for it
I ain't asking
Don't know you I'm taxing
Strong won't fold can't crash yea
Want my money on a platter
Potna a magician
From under the coat
You see the ladder
Felling mixed batter
Waited my turn next batter
Above average
Pay homage
They'll try and keep you down
Cause they damage
Fake Love can't stand it
Remain balanced
Book smart Street smart
Ain't just hop off the porch
Torch tracks like I personally
Got em from Scott Storch
I say I got you
You say you got me too
Crazy what these streets
Ah make you do
Take you thru
Trying to hop out something New
Stay down stay true
See me leveling up
Pillowing talking to them hoes
Hoes set niggas up everyday
Can opener pop ya top boy
Diamond in the rough
Cream of the crop boy
Don't need no jewelry
Or fake props boy
Cut the checks
Count them rack
Tax the next
Want my interest off top boy
Millie rock count them drops
Make a pop boy
Count my blessing then be out
They be stunting for the fame and the clout
What that be bout
So different No Shifting
So Gifted never picture perfect
Paint it so vivid
Soul hurting cause I was consistently giving
Don't hop in that water
If you ain't bout swimming
Took some losing know the feeling of winning
One of a kind I know It take time
I say I got you
You say you got me too
Crazy what these streets
Ah make you do
Take you thru
Trying to hop out something New
Stay down stay true
Writer: Delmaine Gilbert
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid