We get praised
For the ways
That we stunt out this maze
In these days
Where nobody craves
Some real
They amazed
That we real
Thinking that we craze
Cuz of the paper we chase
The shit that we'd faced
But we stay in this race
Till we collapse
We gon leave the game in a waste
With these raps
F*ck a hoe
It was always f*ck em bro
But if he switching up
F*ck em both
You aint real
I could tell
By a look in yo eyelids
And saying im lit
Walking around like a pirate
Cuz you might die rich
But that don't make a difference
Cuz you got something missing
In the racks and the chains and the cars that you own
That you bring pain and scars to the people of your own
Skin color
Like that R kid lover
Come back to the hood
You in some real trouble
For not doing what you could
With affecting your look
But changing us from crooks
To lawyer or a doctor
Instead of being coiled wit them choppers
Instead of being loyal to them mockers
And ye and im a proud border hopper
That dont i stuff dope in my locker
I could tell that u fake cuz you aint happy when
We get praised
For the ways
That we stunt out this maze
In these days
Where nobody craves
Some real
They amazed
That we real
Thinking that we craze
Cuz of the paper we chase
The shit that we'd faced
But we stay in this race
Till we collapse
We gon leave the game in a waste
With these raps
I always prayed that I'll be great
But everywhere I go i get praised
Like i said I'm self-made
I don't nobody's aid (No fr)
I've been killing the game
Even when i was a lil thang
Take a nigga's name
Then make his girl give me brain
You know what I'm saying
Nobody can compare to me
My flow is so heavenly
But i can feel the devil testing me
I won't let him get the best of me
Yea because Jesus is my guy
When I'm in trouble I ask him why
Then I ask why do u hide
Like a disguise
Nah I'm playing
I don't even know what i was saying
But y'all already know what the game is
Y'all don't have to ask what my name is
A few songs and I'm already famous
And I'll never go nameless
Niggas will praise u when they see u
But hate u bc they can't be u
Yea i got the dough
I know y'all love my flow
But wait i think its my time to go
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We get praised
For the ways
That we stunt out this maze
In these days
Where nobody craves
Some real
They amazed
That we real
Thinking that we craze
Cuz of the paper we chase
The shit that we'd faced
But we stay in this race
Till we collapse
We gon leave the game in a waste
With these raps
F*ck a hoe
It was always f*ck em bro
But if he switching up
F*ck em both
You aint real
I could tell
By a look in yo eyelids
And saying im lit
Walking around like a pirate
Cuz you might die rich
But that don't make a difference
Cuz you got something missing
In the racks and the chains and the cars that you own
That you bring pain and scars to the people of your own
Skin color
Like that R kid lover
Come back to the hood
You in some real trouble
For not doing what you could
With affecting your look
But changing us from crooks
To lawyer or a doctor
Instead of being coiled wit them choppers
Instead of being loyal to them mockers
And ye and im a proud border hopper
That dont i stuff dope in my locker
I could tell that u fake cuz you aint happy when
We get praised
For the ways
That we stunt out this maze
In these days
Where nobody craves
Some real
They amazed
That we real
Thinking that we craze
Cuz of the paper we chase
The shit that we'd faced
But we stay in this race
Till we collapse
We gon leave the game in a waste
With these raps
I always prayed that I'll be great
But everywhere I go i get praised
Like i said I'm self-made
I don't nobody's aid (No fr)
I've been killing the game
Even when i was a lil thang
Take a nigga's name
Then make his girl give me brain
You know what I'm saying
Nobody can compare to me
My flow is so heavenly
But i can feel the devil testing me
I won't let him get the best of me
Yea because Jesus is my guy
When I'm in trouble I ask him why
Then I ask why do u hide
Like a disguise
Nah I'm playing
I don't even know what i was saying
But y'all already know what the game is
Y'all don't have to ask what my name is
A few songs and I'm already famous
And I'll never go nameless
Niggas will praise u when they see u
But hate u bc they can't be u
Yea i got the dough
I know y'all love my flow
But wait i think its my time to go
For the ways
That we stunt out this maze
In these days
Where nobody craves
Some real
They amazed
That we real
Thinking that we craze
Cuz of the paper we chase
The shit that we'd faced
But we stay in this race
Till we collapse
We gon leave the game in a waste
With these raps
F*ck a hoe
It was always f*ck em bro
But if he switching up
F*ck em both
You aint real
I could tell
By a look in yo eyelids
And saying im lit
Walking around like a pirate
Cuz you might die rich
But that don't make a difference
Cuz you got something missing
In the racks and the chains and the cars that you own
That you bring pain and scars to the people of your own
Skin color
Like that R kid lover
Come back to the hood
You in some real trouble
For not doing what you could
With affecting your look
But changing us from crooks
To lawyer or a doctor
Instead of being coiled wit them choppers
Instead of being loyal to them mockers
And ye and im a proud border hopper
That dont i stuff dope in my locker
I could tell that u fake cuz you aint happy when
We get praised
For the ways
That we stunt out this maze
In these days
Where nobody craves
Some real
They amazed
That we real
Thinking that we craze
Cuz of the paper we chase
The shit that we'd faced
But we stay in this race
Till we collapse
We gon leave the game in a waste
With these raps
I always prayed that I'll be great
But everywhere I go i get praised
Like i said I'm self-made
I don't nobody's aid (No fr)
I've been killing the game
Even when i was a lil thang
Take a nigga's name
Then make his girl give me brain
You know what I'm saying
Nobody can compare to me
My flow is so heavenly
But i can feel the devil testing me
I won't let him get the best of me
Yea because Jesus is my guy
When I'm in trouble I ask him why
Then I ask why do u hide
Like a disguise
Nah I'm playing
I don't even know what i was saying
But y'all already know what the game is
Y'all don't have to ask what my name is
A few songs and I'm already famous
And I'll never go nameless
Niggas will praise u when they see u
But hate u bc they can't be u
Yea i got the dough
I know y'all love my flow
But wait i think its my time to go
Writer: Chiemerie Nwanwko, Jose Escobedo
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Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid