No more living in section 8
My poppa got us from the wood gate to the pearl gate
He taught me how to work hard told me son never move weight
And told me that the grind never stopping aint no such thing as too paid nigga
Just don't never settle don't get no job at chilis
Cause working at a 9-5 it aint gon get you millis maybe it will but you'll be struggling
Stressing wishing you would Quit and just go back to hustling but anyway
I dont wanna wanna be average like langston galloway
I wanna be a great when its cent and done Penny Hardaway
Fans in DMs telling me all that i will
I try to message back to all but it's too many for real
I love you all and for the niggas no homo
And for the rappers trying to make it like myself pay for promo
You don't spend a dollar you don't matter
You still staying stagnant on the floor and don't climb the ladder
And now you sadder
I can make it big in one year with god near
But other niggas don't believe that's why you bout to stay there
Having fun wit it all while they get gray hair
Cruising to some Mobb Deep but they really hearing Take Care
No offense to Drake
But you influencing a whole lot of soft ass niggas that listen to your tapes
Maybe its not his fault and I'm just overreacting
I guess i miss all of the rappers that were rapping way back then
From the 90s and 2000s and 2005
Kanye west and Eminem and all the legends that died
Tupac Biggie Big L and then you got Pimp C
Tape a and tape b and then moved on to CDs
All of a sudden threw away those then we had MP3s
Then look at me and now you got whatever hopping on beats
It's crazy
We graduated school to find out some would go to jail
And others would go to the navy
I wished that when i looked up my old friends i looked em up on google
But instead i search the state pen
I wanna ask em how they doin but instead i ask the time they doin
Wish i could just show you how my raps are doing really booming
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No more living in section 8
My poppa got us from the wood gate to the pearl gate
He taught me how to work hard told me son never move weight
And told me that the grind never stopping aint no such thing as too paid nigga
Just don't never settle don't get no job at chilis
Cause working at a 9-5 it aint gon get you millis maybe it will but you'll be struggling
Stressing wishing you would Quit and just go back to hustling but anyway
I dont wanna wanna be average like langston galloway
I wanna be a great when its cent and done Penny Hardaway
Fans in DMs telling me all that i will
I try to message back to all but it's too many for real
I love you all and for the niggas no homo
And for the rappers trying to make it like myself pay for promo
You don't spend a dollar you don't matter
You still staying stagnant on the floor and don't climb the ladder
And now you sadder
I can make it big in one year with god near
But other niggas don't believe that's why you bout to stay there
Having fun wit it all while they get gray hair
Cruising to some Mobb Deep but they really hearing Take Care
No offense to Drake
But you influencing a whole lot of soft ass niggas that listen to your tapes
Maybe its not his fault and I'm just overreacting
I guess i miss all of the rappers that were rapping way back then
From the 90s and 2000s and 2005
Kanye west and Eminem and all the legends that died
Tupac Biggie Big L and then you got Pimp C
Tape a and tape b and then moved on to CDs
All of a sudden threw away those then we had MP3s
Then look at me and now you got whatever hopping on beats
It's crazy
We graduated school to find out some would go to jail
And others would go to the navy
I wished that when i looked up my old friends i looked em up on google
But instead i search the state pen
I wanna ask em how they doin but instead i ask the time they doin
Wish i could just show you how my raps are doing really booming
My poppa got us from the wood gate to the pearl gate
He taught me how to work hard told me son never move weight
And told me that the grind never stopping aint no such thing as too paid nigga
Just don't never settle don't get no job at chilis
Cause working at a 9-5 it aint gon get you millis maybe it will but you'll be struggling
Stressing wishing you would Quit and just go back to hustling but anyway
I dont wanna wanna be average like langston galloway
I wanna be a great when its cent and done Penny Hardaway
Fans in DMs telling me all that i will
I try to message back to all but it's too many for real
I love you all and for the niggas no homo
And for the rappers trying to make it like myself pay for promo
You don't spend a dollar you don't matter
You still staying stagnant on the floor and don't climb the ladder
And now you sadder
I can make it big in one year with god near
But other niggas don't believe that's why you bout to stay there
Having fun wit it all while they get gray hair
Cruising to some Mobb Deep but they really hearing Take Care
No offense to Drake
But you influencing a whole lot of soft ass niggas that listen to your tapes
Maybe its not his fault and I'm just overreacting
I guess i miss all of the rappers that were rapping way back then
From the 90s and 2000s and 2005
Kanye west and Eminem and all the legends that died
Tupac Biggie Big L and then you got Pimp C
Tape a and tape b and then moved on to CDs
All of a sudden threw away those then we had MP3s
Then look at me and now you got whatever hopping on beats
It's crazy
We graduated school to find out some would go to jail
And others would go to the navy
I wished that when i looked up my old friends i looked em up on google
But instead i search the state pen
I wanna ask em how they doin but instead i ask the time they doin
Wish i could just show you how my raps are doing really booming
Writer: Christopher Palacios
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