[ Featuring 1 Xealot ]
Hold up, I never sold my soul
But I grind for this shit
Took a look in my son's eyes
Said I gotta get that check
Rapper rapper on the stage of strife
I am indecisive with my life
I got blueprints for the next to blow
I got songs that hit that I ain't wrote
To be honest they all in my mind
I just keep 'em hidden from my sights
If I bring them out I'll break the light
If I bring them out will I get signed?
Oh my gosh, another rapper signed
Where oh where are A&Rs aligned
We are not the same, I want the prize
You don't know how many days I uhh
You don't have the answer I inquire
These inner thoughts is mental homicide
Aka I'm doing with being nice
It's best if the world not watch my rise
I'ma make my own way
My own way yea
I'ma make my own way
My own way yea
I'ma make my own way
I'ma make my own way
My own way yea
People gonna talk
Whether good or bad
Got a fam to feed
Secure the bag
I ain't gonna stress it no more
I'ma make my own way
My own way yea
I'ma make my own way yea
Hold up I never sold my soul
But I grind for this shit
Took a look in my sons eyes
Hold up hold up
Said I gotta get that check
I don't know exactly what the problem is
I been waiting for this moment
Since I started this
No they didn't believe me
Thank the Lord that it's my season
I ain't worried about no teasing
Either with me or against me baby
This is how I do it
I paid my dues
I broke some rules
This what I'm gonna do
I'ma make my own way
My own way yea
I'ma make my own way
My own way yea
I'ma make my own way
I'ma make my own way
My own way yea
People gonna talk
Whether good or bad
Got a fam to feed
Secure the bag
I ain't gonna stress it no more
I'ma make my own way
My own way yea
I'ma make my own way yea
