Iamyoungrello - Went for It (feat. Bchat) Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah
Look,
Yeah I skipped school then I dropped out
Conversations with my momma like I'm sorry imma get it
But this rap thing kinda got me turnt out
I was trying to make a way
But no way but had a vision
All this planing that I did never planned out
And I gotta make a play cuz the shot clock ticking
And the bills keep on coming
And the world keeps on turning
And my girl keep on yelling bout
Something, Something, Something
Look
This the only chance and Imma take it
Swervin' through the lanes stealing bases
This the kinda pressure I was built for
I'm trying to turn these dream to a Billie
Had my feet up on the ground had to hustle with it
Spent days long nights in the mud with it
All the doubt had a nigga feeling done with it
Like go and get a job and be done with it
Uh
Yeah
Uncle told me I would never make it
So I went for it
Shooting for the stars gotta take it
So I went for it
Too much is too much
A lil moderation boy is too clutch
I'm trying to practice patience
Slow my pace up
A lil complications won't slow this up
I gotta make it
You can never kill my vibe
Put two hands to the sky
Pray to the lord
Hoping that my feet don't fall
Came from the bottom
I'm here uh yeah
You could never kill my vibe
It's just a fill in hook
I don't even like it anyways
Look
Yeah i came long way
Me and my fiancé
Married me a Yonce
She gone hold it down gang
Knocking niggas out the paint for it
Beating niggas at the race for it
Started at the bottom and I'm here now
Looking at my vision it so clear now
Only speak the truth when I lay it down
These are my confessions
Ain't no playing round
I ain't never looking for no handout
I think I gotta it from here
You can stand down
I'm a stand up
Nigga with a plan now
Lord knows I made mistakes
Just to get it
I've done my own dirt
I'm not afraid to admit
They doubted me now
Now they all going with it
Like
Uncle told me I would never make it
So I went for it
Shooting for the stars gotta take it
So I went for it
Too much is too much
A lil moderation boy is too clutch
I'm trying to practice patience
Slow my pace up
A lil complications won't slow this up
I gotta make it
You can never kill my vibe
Put two hands to the sky
Pray to the lord
Hoping that my feet don't fall
Came from the bottom
I'm here uh yeah
You could never kill my vibe
It's just a fill in hook
I don't even like it anyways
HAHNNN
(Look)
Damn big bro
Seems like yesterday
We was out on the court dreamin'
Plottin' and schemin'
Hoping that one day
Our talents would put us up on TV screens
Makin' fans scream
And gettin' this cream
Fast cars and Women
American dream
And make sure our folks are good
Gotta pay 'em back for all of the struggles and sacrificing
But life had different plans for us
Some niggas had to pop locks like dance moves
Some niggas moved weight like lipo
Couldn't wear a shiny glove like Michael
It had to be black like Mike with the bell pepper nose
I followed my bros
And now a nigga here
Spittin' immaculate flows
I'm glad I didn't listen when
Uncle told me I would never make it
So I went for it
Shooting for the stars gotta take it
So I went for it
Too much is too much
A lil moderation boy is too clutch
I'm trying to practice patience
Slow my pace up
A lil complications won't slow this up
I gotta make it
You can never kill my vibe
Put two hands to the sky
Pray to the lord
Hoping that my feet don't fall
Came from the bottom
I'm here uh yeah
You could never kill my vibe
It's just a fill in hook
I don't even like it anyways
Look