I don't think they understand the amount of pressure that I'm in
I see these other rappers' videos, I don't think they comprehend
They talk about hoes, they talk about money, well guess what bitch I guess I don't need that luxury
Y'all talk about the same things and have the same rhymes, you wanna hear something new
Well here's my punchline
Well guess what bitch I haven't made it yet, say some shit like you're taking crack
All I hear is stack, if it's stack I doubt you ever really made that
They wanna talk shit about me, damn you might need a brain check, yeah why'd you say that
I recommend you hit up Playback, but now if the game will ever change
Y'all can tell the world I'm here to stay, they don't like true lyrics, that's why half the world hates on Wayne
Y'all can tell the truth in and out the booth, they hate on me cause I don't have a group
I don't need anyone to tell me that I'm good when they already know the truth
If that's still between me and you, there's ten of you and only one of me, you understand
Here are my lyrics, that's why I picked a basic beat
I'm talking from the league, y'all my high school I believe, winning isn't everything it's the only thing
I'm putting in my song now, see I better believe I'll succeed, but I'm hoping my true fans hear the lyrics that I see
I'm putting in my song now, see I better believe I'll succeed, but I'm hoping my true fans hear the lyrics that I see
They talking about the money that they don't have, you can't pop bottles cause you ain't twenty one yet
I don't get why through a second verse I kick ass, in the first they all fake, I never learn
I'm like gas exploding burn, if she a nice bitch let her turn, I want her ass, the bullet curves
I'll reach you word for word
My lyrics are never blurred, make a turn for better words, this next shit you can call it a curse
They say K.Y. you falling behind, I say you need to catch up Hans
Lyrically I'm ill mind, f*ck with me you know my grind, hearing it, rhyme after rhyme
I'm killing it, time for time, yeah, they know now, same shit that I wrote down, they calling me the underground, I'm calling myself my own sound, yeah
This original song I'm asking rap, do I lyrically belong, treated like an underdog, but soon all join along
I'm putting in my song now, see I better believe it'll succeed, but I'm hoping my true fans hear the lyrics that I see
I'm putting in my song now, see I better believe it'll succeed, but I'm hoping my true fans
Hear the lyrics that I see
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I don't think they understand the amount of pressure that I'm in
I see these other rappers' videos, I don't think they comprehend
They talk about hoes, they talk about money, well guess what bitch I guess I don't need that luxury
Y'all talk about the same things and have the same rhymes, you wanna hear something new
Well here's my punchline
Well guess what bitch I haven't made it yet, say some shit like you're taking crack
All I hear is stack, if it's stack I doubt you ever really made that
They wanna talk shit about me, damn you might need a brain check, yeah why'd you say that
I recommend you hit up Playback, but now if the game will ever change
Y'all can tell the world I'm here to stay, they don't like true lyrics, that's why half the world hates on Wayne
Y'all can tell the truth in and out the booth, they hate on me cause I don't have a group
I don't need anyone to tell me that I'm good when they already know the truth
If that's still between me and you, there's ten of you and only one of me, you understand
Here are my lyrics, that's why I picked a basic beat
I'm talking from the league, y'all my high school I believe, winning isn't everything it's the only thing
I'm putting in my song now, see I better believe I'll succeed, but I'm hoping my true fans hear the lyrics that I see
I'm putting in my song now, see I better believe I'll succeed, but I'm hoping my true fans hear the lyrics that I see
They talking about the money that they don't have, you can't pop bottles cause you ain't twenty one yet
I don't get why through a second verse I kick ass, in the first they all fake, I never learn
I'm like gas exploding burn, if she a nice bitch let her turn, I want her ass, the bullet curves
I'll reach you word for word
My lyrics are never blurred, make a turn for better words, this next shit you can call it a curse
They say K.Y. you falling behind, I say you need to catch up Hans
Lyrically I'm ill mind, f*ck with me you know my grind, hearing it, rhyme after rhyme
I'm killing it, time for time, yeah, they know now, same shit that I wrote down, they calling me the underground, I'm calling myself my own sound, yeah
This original song I'm asking rap, do I lyrically belong, treated like an underdog, but soon all join along
I'm putting in my song now, see I better believe it'll succeed, but I'm hoping my true fans hear the lyrics that I see
I'm putting in my song now, see I better believe it'll succeed, but I'm hoping my true fans
Hear the lyrics that I see
I see these other rappers' videos, I don't think they comprehend
They talk about hoes, they talk about money, well guess what bitch I guess I don't need that luxury
Y'all talk about the same things and have the same rhymes, you wanna hear something new
Well here's my punchline
Well guess what bitch I haven't made it yet, say some shit like you're taking crack
All I hear is stack, if it's stack I doubt you ever really made that
They wanna talk shit about me, damn you might need a brain check, yeah why'd you say that
I recommend you hit up Playback, but now if the game will ever change
Y'all can tell the world I'm here to stay, they don't like true lyrics, that's why half the world hates on Wayne
Y'all can tell the truth in and out the booth, they hate on me cause I don't have a group
I don't need anyone to tell me that I'm good when they already know the truth
If that's still between me and you, there's ten of you and only one of me, you understand
Here are my lyrics, that's why I picked a basic beat
I'm talking from the league, y'all my high school I believe, winning isn't everything it's the only thing
I'm putting in my song now, see I better believe I'll succeed, but I'm hoping my true fans hear the lyrics that I see
I'm putting in my song now, see I better believe I'll succeed, but I'm hoping my true fans hear the lyrics that I see
They talking about the money that they don't have, you can't pop bottles cause you ain't twenty one yet
I don't get why through a second verse I kick ass, in the first they all fake, I never learn
I'm like gas exploding burn, if she a nice bitch let her turn, I want her ass, the bullet curves
I'll reach you word for word
My lyrics are never blurred, make a turn for better words, this next shit you can call it a curse
They say K.Y. you falling behind, I say you need to catch up Hans
Lyrically I'm ill mind, f*ck with me you know my grind, hearing it, rhyme after rhyme
I'm killing it, time for time, yeah, they know now, same shit that I wrote down, they calling me the underground, I'm calling myself my own sound, yeah
This original song I'm asking rap, do I lyrically belong, treated like an underdog, but soon all join along
I'm putting in my song now, see I better believe it'll succeed, but I'm hoping my true fans hear the lyrics that I see
I'm putting in my song now, see I better believe it'll succeed, but I'm hoping my true fans
Hear the lyrics that I see
Writer: Kyle Garrigus
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid