Shit it All started at Second Street Park
Momma like Get Home before it Get Dark
The Hood like Boy you gon be a Star
6 years Old shooting 3s from the Arch
I Handle the Rock Now they calling me Xross
Everyone in Amaze
They All Clap and Appalled
Blood Swear and Tears slowly Drop to the Floor
I Used to Cry every time that I lost
Coach used to Make all these Promises
I really ain't Make it
It's prolly cus Politics
Little nigga I was Dominant
Ain't paying for Shit
So They gave me a Scholarship
I started the Team as a Freshman
I'm putting Up numbers and Thinking I'm Destined
That shit was So damn Depressing
It's time to Come up wit a New Profession
Go ask Around they gon Tell you Bout Me
I went to Mercy but I Had to Leave
I put Up 30 I did it wit Easeee
Mommy like Go back and Get ya Degree
I was Mad because
I had No bread In my Jeans
I'm gon Make it Happen That's by Any Means
Kept me A Smile But it Ain't what it Seems
Told my Coach He a Clown
Then I Quit the Team
It was Tough but yea I had to Face It
I told My niggas that We gonna Make It
F*cked Up it's Back to the Basics
I Rather Be Rich and you Rather be Famous
Yea Yea
One thing about Me I'm gonna Succeed
I got some Shit that I'm Tryna Achieve
The Devil talk Shit but I Gotta Believe
They say I'm the Man and I'd have to Agree
It was Tough but yea I had to Face It
I told My niggas that We gonna Make It
F*cked Up it's Back to the Basics
I Rather Be Rich and you Rather be Famous
Yea Yea
One thing about Me I'm gonna Succeed
I got some Shit that I'm Tryna Achieve
The Devil talk Shit but I Gotta Believe
They say I'm the Man and I'd have to Agree
I went from Jersey to Iowa
All Alone gotta Make Smart Decisions
Every Semester a Check we Was Given
2 Racks Bet It All on some Tickets
I'd Hit up shorty Come pay me a Visit
They digging My style cus I Come from the East
White Bitch got Me Driving her Jeep
I'd get the Neck while I'm pushing the V
That's All facts All Facts
Them Hoes think I'm All that
Had them Bitches doing Essays
Til you Done don't Call back
Other Bitch heard What I'm Doing
Curse me Out in All Caps
Then My Team go Hit the Club
We Pop Out in All Black
Shit ain't Turn Out How I Planned It
St Peters told me Send them my Transcript
Old hoes Hit me Up it was Random
I tell Em that We could Link up When I'm Landed
They want Me lose
But I Know Imma Win
When shit Ain't Fall Thru
It got Under My Skin
I Took Them lossessss Right on the Chin
I got Back up then I'm at it Again
It was Tough but yea I had to Face It
I told My niggas that We gonna Make It
F*cked Up it's Back to the Basics
I Rather Be Rich and you Rather be Famous
Yeaaa Yeaaa
One thing about Me I'm gonna Succeed
I got some Shit that I'm Tryna Achieve
The Devil talk Shit but I Gotta Believe
They say I'm the Man and I'd have to Agree
It was Tough but yea I had to Face It
I told My niggas that We gonna Make It
F*cked Up it's Back to the Basics
I Rather Be Rich and you Rather be Famous
Yea Yea
One thing about Me I'm gonna Succeed
I got some Shit that I'm Tryna Achieve
The Devil talk Shit but I Gotta Believe
They say I'm the Man and I'd have to Agree
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Shit it All started at Second Street Park
Momma like Get Home before it Get Dark
The Hood like Boy you gon be a Star
6 years Old shooting 3s from the Arch
I Handle the Rock Now they calling me Xross
Everyone in Amaze
They All Clap and Appalled
Blood Swear and Tears slowly Drop to the Floor
I Used to Cry every time that I lost
Coach used to Make all these Promises
I really ain't Make it
It's prolly cus Politics
Little nigga I was Dominant
Ain't paying for Shit
So They gave me a Scholarship
I started the Team as a Freshman
I'm putting Up numbers and Thinking I'm Destined
That shit was So damn Depressing
It's time to Come up wit a New Profession
Go ask Around they gon Tell you Bout Me
I went to Mercy but I Had to Leave
I put Up 30 I did it wit Easeee
Mommy like Go back and Get ya Degree
I was Mad because
I had No bread In my Jeans
I'm gon Make it Happen That's by Any Means
Kept me A Smile But it Ain't what it Seems
Told my Coach He a Clown
Then I Quit the Team
It was Tough but yea I had to Face It
I told My niggas that We gonna Make It
F*cked Up it's Back to the Basics
I Rather Be Rich and you Rather be Famous
Yea Yea
One thing about Me I'm gonna Succeed
I got some Shit that I'm Tryna Achieve
The Devil talk Shit but I Gotta Believe
They say I'm the Man and I'd have to Agree
It was Tough but yea I had to Face It
I told My niggas that We gonna Make It
F*cked Up it's Back to the Basics
I Rather Be Rich and you Rather be Famous
Yea Yea
One thing about Me I'm gonna Succeed
I got some Shit that I'm Tryna Achieve
The Devil talk Shit but I Gotta Believe
They say I'm the Man and I'd have to Agree
I went from Jersey to Iowa
All Alone gotta Make Smart Decisions
Every Semester a Check we Was Given
2 Racks Bet It All on some Tickets
I'd Hit up shorty Come pay me a Visit
They digging My style cus I Come from the East
White Bitch got Me Driving her Jeep
I'd get the Neck while I'm pushing the V
That's All facts All Facts
Them Hoes think I'm All that
Had them Bitches doing Essays
Til you Done don't Call back
Other Bitch heard What I'm Doing
Curse me Out in All Caps
Then My Team go Hit the Club
We Pop Out in All Black
Shit ain't Turn Out How I Planned It
St Peters told me Send them my Transcript
Old hoes Hit me Up it was Random
I tell Em that We could Link up When I'm Landed
They want Me lose
But I Know Imma Win
When shit Ain't Fall Thru
It got Under My Skin
I Took Them lossessss Right on the Chin
I got Back up then I'm at it Again
It was Tough but yea I had to Face It
I told My niggas that We gonna Make It
F*cked Up it's Back to the Basics
I Rather Be Rich and you Rather be Famous
Yeaaa Yeaaa
One thing about Me I'm gonna Succeed
I got some Shit that I'm Tryna Achieve
The Devil talk Shit but I Gotta Believe
They say I'm the Man and I'd have to Agree
It was Tough but yea I had to Face It
I told My niggas that We gonna Make It
F*cked Up it's Back to the Basics
I Rather Be Rich and you Rather be Famous
Yea Yea
One thing about Me I'm gonna Succeed
I got some Shit that I'm Tryna Achieve
The Devil talk Shit but I Gotta Believe
They say I'm the Man and I'd have to Agree
Momma like Get Home before it Get Dark
The Hood like Boy you gon be a Star
6 years Old shooting 3s from the Arch
I Handle the Rock Now they calling me Xross
Everyone in Amaze
They All Clap and Appalled
Blood Swear and Tears slowly Drop to the Floor
I Used to Cry every time that I lost
Coach used to Make all these Promises
I really ain't Make it
It's prolly cus Politics
Little nigga I was Dominant
Ain't paying for Shit
So They gave me a Scholarship
I started the Team as a Freshman
I'm putting Up numbers and Thinking I'm Destined
That shit was So damn Depressing
It's time to Come up wit a New Profession
Go ask Around they gon Tell you Bout Me
I went to Mercy but I Had to Leave
I put Up 30 I did it wit Easeee
Mommy like Go back and Get ya Degree
I was Mad because
I had No bread In my Jeans
I'm gon Make it Happen That's by Any Means
Kept me A Smile But it Ain't what it Seems
Told my Coach He a Clown
Then I Quit the Team
It was Tough but yea I had to Face It
I told My niggas that We gonna Make It
F*cked Up it's Back to the Basics
I Rather Be Rich and you Rather be Famous
Yea Yea
One thing about Me I'm gonna Succeed
I got some Shit that I'm Tryna Achieve
The Devil talk Shit but I Gotta Believe
They say I'm the Man and I'd have to Agree
It was Tough but yea I had to Face It
I told My niggas that We gonna Make It
F*cked Up it's Back to the Basics
I Rather Be Rich and you Rather be Famous
Yea Yea
One thing about Me I'm gonna Succeed
I got some Shit that I'm Tryna Achieve
The Devil talk Shit but I Gotta Believe
They say I'm the Man and I'd have to Agree
I went from Jersey to Iowa
All Alone gotta Make Smart Decisions
Every Semester a Check we Was Given
2 Racks Bet It All on some Tickets
I'd Hit up shorty Come pay me a Visit
They digging My style cus I Come from the East
White Bitch got Me Driving her Jeep
I'd get the Neck while I'm pushing the V
That's All facts All Facts
Them Hoes think I'm All that
Had them Bitches doing Essays
Til you Done don't Call back
Other Bitch heard What I'm Doing
Curse me Out in All Caps
Then My Team go Hit the Club
We Pop Out in All Black
Shit ain't Turn Out How I Planned It
St Peters told me Send them my Transcript
Old hoes Hit me Up it was Random
I tell Em that We could Link up When I'm Landed
They want Me lose
But I Know Imma Win
When shit Ain't Fall Thru
It got Under My Skin
I Took Them lossessss Right on the Chin
I got Back up then I'm at it Again
It was Tough but yea I had to Face It
I told My niggas that We gonna Make It
F*cked Up it's Back to the Basics
I Rather Be Rich and you Rather be Famous
Yeaaa Yeaaa
One thing about Me I'm gonna Succeed
I got some Shit that I'm Tryna Achieve
The Devil talk Shit but I Gotta Believe
They say I'm the Man and I'd have to Agree
It was Tough but yea I had to Face It
I told My niggas that We gonna Make It
F*cked Up it's Back to the Basics
I Rather Be Rich and you Rather be Famous
Yea Yea
One thing about Me I'm gonna Succeed
I got some Shit that I'm Tryna Achieve
The Devil talk Shit but I Gotta Believe
They say I'm the Man and I'd have to Agree
Writer: Chris Myers
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