All the hustlers really know me n***a
I come from royalty but try to keep it lowkey n***a
He did so much for the streets you should owe me n***a
Cause my dad was the plug for your OG n***a
Bro got the pole, gotta keep it from the police n***a
So his clothes, he keep em baggy like it's 03 n***a
I seen him drown in them trenches
He was so deep in them
I made it out even though they tried to throw me in them
The new kicks
Every time it hit the store we get em
Every time I kick a rap
They like no he didn't
This the album on this one
I'm coming odee different
Catch me off guard I'm shooting like Kobe, Pippen (check)
They say I'm cocky cause I brag too much
Swagg too much
I'm worth twice the bags you touch
Bet these n***as never thought we would have this much
Talent, but we great n***a so they value us
N***a this is exercise
If you came here to hate then get next in line
Out of ten, Im not 8 but I'm next to 9
Know I gotta do em greasy like a extra fry
You'll damn near break your neck when I bust a rhyme
To catch every thing I said then you must rewind
They try to copy like a lemon sitting next to lime
My story's in a Magazine
Cause I'm pressed for time
Read about it
How you hate on a n***a that went and got it
Went in the gym and shot it
And triple doubled the profit
Rapping in my own stu'
Used to spit in the closet
Used to empty bank accounts
Now it's strictly deposits
From the school of hard knocks
Graduated with honors
Definition of the struggle but never let it define us
Can't forget about our past ain't tryna put it behind us
It made us who we are and proud of it be honest
Studio was in the dorm
Neighbors stomping on the ceiling
Had me screaming f**k your sleep n***a
You don't know the feeling
When you day dreaming zoning out while you in a lecture
And you stressed you ain't make it yet, you don't know the pressure
When your mama was the first to go to school and get degree
Now you next but you don't want want it, and your parents disagree
But you wanna make them happy
You ain't tryna let them down
Said I promise Imma finish school Ma
But not right now
The streets need me
They really greedy
Why they act like they don't know these bars I speak easy
Rudy Tre thats been my dawg
Since the summer '14
And the sh*t we bouta do was never before seen
Let me kick shit
Let me rip this
Since I'm bored I'm bouta skate on this record like kick flip
I been waiting for a beat I could snap and just flip sh*t
All you rappers ducking me getting back on my hit list
IMYOUNGWORLD - Magazine/College Days Lyrics
IMYOUNGWORLD - Magazine/College Days Lyrics
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All the hustlers really know me n***a
I come from royalty but try to keep it lowkey n***a
He did so much for the streets you should owe me n***a
Cause my dad was the plug for your OG n***a
Bro got the pole, gotta keep it from the police n***a
So his clothes, he keep em baggy like it's 03 n***a
I seen him drown in them trenches
He was so deep in them
I made it out even though they tried to throw me in them
The new kicks
Every time it hit the store we get em
Every time I kick a rap
They like no he didn't
This the album on this one
I'm coming odee different
Catch me off guard I'm shooting like Kobe, Pippen (check)
They say I'm cocky cause I brag too much
Swagg too much
I'm worth twice the bags you touch
Bet these n***as never thought we would have this much
Talent, but we great n***a so they value us
N***a this is exercise
If you came here to hate then get next in line
Out of ten, Im not 8 but I'm next to 9
Know I gotta do em greasy like a extra fry
You'll damn near break your neck when I bust a rhyme
To catch every thing I said then you must rewind
They try to copy like a lemon sitting next to lime
My story's in a Magazine
Cause I'm pressed for time
Read about it
How you hate on a n***a that went and got it
Went in the gym and shot it
And triple doubled the profit
Rapping in my own stu'
Used to spit in the closet
Used to empty bank accounts
Now it's strictly deposits
From the school of hard knocks
Graduated with honors
Definition of the struggle but never let it define us
Can't forget about our past ain't tryna put it behind us
It made us who we are and proud of it be honest
Studio was in the dorm
Neighbors stomping on the ceiling
Had me screaming f**k your sleep n***a
You don't know the feeling
When you day dreaming zoning out while you in a lecture
And you stressed you ain't make it yet, you don't know the pressure
When your mama was the first to go to school and get degree
Now you next but you don't want want it, and your parents disagree
But you wanna make them happy
You ain't tryna let them down
Said I promise Imma finish school Ma
But not right now
The streets need me
They really greedy
Why they act like they don't know these bars I speak easy
Rudy Tre thats been my dawg
Since the summer '14
And the sh*t we bouta do was never before seen
Let me kick shit
Let me rip this
Since I'm bored I'm bouta skate on this record like kick flip
I been waiting for a beat I could snap and just flip sh*t
All you rappers ducking me getting back on my hit list
I come from royalty but try to keep it lowkey n***a
He did so much for the streets you should owe me n***a
Cause my dad was the plug for your OG n***a
Bro got the pole, gotta keep it from the police n***a
So his clothes, he keep em baggy like it's 03 n***a
I seen him drown in them trenches
He was so deep in them
I made it out even though they tried to throw me in them
The new kicks
Every time it hit the store we get em
Every time I kick a rap
They like no he didn't
This the album on this one
I'm coming odee different
Catch me off guard I'm shooting like Kobe, Pippen (check)
They say I'm cocky cause I brag too much
Swagg too much
I'm worth twice the bags you touch
Bet these n***as never thought we would have this much
Talent, but we great n***a so they value us
N***a this is exercise
If you came here to hate then get next in line
Out of ten, Im not 8 but I'm next to 9
Know I gotta do em greasy like a extra fry
You'll damn near break your neck when I bust a rhyme
To catch every thing I said then you must rewind
They try to copy like a lemon sitting next to lime
My story's in a Magazine
Cause I'm pressed for time
Read about it
How you hate on a n***a that went and got it
Went in the gym and shot it
And triple doubled the profit
Rapping in my own stu'
Used to spit in the closet
Used to empty bank accounts
Now it's strictly deposits
From the school of hard knocks
Graduated with honors
Definition of the struggle but never let it define us
Can't forget about our past ain't tryna put it behind us
It made us who we are and proud of it be honest
Studio was in the dorm
Neighbors stomping on the ceiling
Had me screaming f**k your sleep n***a
You don't know the feeling
When you day dreaming zoning out while you in a lecture
And you stressed you ain't make it yet, you don't know the pressure
When your mama was the first to go to school and get degree
Now you next but you don't want want it, and your parents disagree
But you wanna make them happy
You ain't tryna let them down
Said I promise Imma finish school Ma
But not right now
The streets need me
They really greedy
Why they act like they don't know these bars I speak easy
Rudy Tre thats been my dawg
Since the summer '14
And the sh*t we bouta do was never before seen
Let me kick shit
Let me rip this
Since I'm bored I'm bouta skate on this record like kick flip
I been waiting for a beat I could snap and just flip sh*t
All you rappers ducking me getting back on my hit list