Might just paint a picture up, up on the surface (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm workin, surface just might paint me
It might make or break me, gotta keep that safety
As a child, always thought that momma always hate me
But now she proud, (proud of me)
Ain't seen me in a while
Never would pop out in town
These niggas they hate, they'll put you in the ground
I got dreams like rolling loud
I'm the type to hold it down
Momma I love to see you smile
Please just tell me are you proud
Yeah, proud of me
My dad play like hide and seek
Niggas will never be as fly as me
Yeah, niggas be hating to see it
Looking on the surface, hard to see it
Still I'm hurting, still I'm workin
Workin, workin, wake up early, stomach hurting
Options looking back at me
Like they ain't knowing if I'm worth it
I'm just blowing on the surface
Mental crazy, time is burning
I don't care what they gon' say
About the way I put the work in
I don't care if they gon' hate
Cuz they been hating since birth
Yeah, stacking money, paper chasing
Cartier up on the surface
Really my life such a blur
Making money, hit the stu, it's late (uh, Yeah)
Made it out, they tried me every day
Don't know what route to take, but I'ma take it
(Yeah, uh)
Might just paint a picture up, up on the surface (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm workin, surface just might paint me
It might make or break me, gotta keep that safety
As a child, always thought that momma always hated me
But now she proud, ain't seen me in a while
Never would pop out in town
These niggas they hate, they'll put you on the ground
Yeah
I got dreams like rolling loud
I'm the type to hold it down
Momma I love to see you smile
Please just tell me are you proud
They hate how I walk it out
They hate to see the golden smile
The way I'm running, working
Money falling out my pockets now
They just see the image now
But underneath it's different now
The pain, the work, the struggle
All these scars all on my body now
I've been through too much for now
So I'm stacking money now
Stack it to the ceiling, paper chasing, that's the only route
Find another route, this for my brothers now
I don't wear my feelings on the surface
I just blow them down
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Might just paint a picture up, up on the surface (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm workin, surface just might paint me
It might make or break me, gotta keep that safety
As a child, always thought that momma always hate me
But now she proud, (proud of me)
Ain't seen me in a while
Never would pop out in town
These niggas they hate, they'll put you in the ground
I got dreams like rolling loud
I'm the type to hold it down
Momma I love to see you smile
Please just tell me are you proud
Yeah, proud of me
My dad play like hide and seek
Niggas will never be as fly as me
Yeah, niggas be hating to see it
Looking on the surface, hard to see it
Still I'm hurting, still I'm workin
Workin, workin, wake up early, stomach hurting
Options looking back at me
Like they ain't knowing if I'm worth it
I'm just blowing on the surface
Mental crazy, time is burning
I don't care what they gon' say
About the way I put the work in
I don't care if they gon' hate
Cuz they been hating since birth
Yeah, stacking money, paper chasing
Cartier up on the surface
Really my life such a blur
Making money, hit the stu, it's late (uh, Yeah)
Made it out, they tried me every day
Don't know what route to take, but I'ma take it
(Yeah, uh)
Might just paint a picture up, up on the surface (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm workin, surface just might paint me
It might make or break me, gotta keep that safety
As a child, always thought that momma always hated me
But now she proud, ain't seen me in a while
Never would pop out in town
These niggas they hate, they'll put you on the ground
Yeah
I got dreams like rolling loud
I'm the type to hold it down
Momma I love to see you smile
Please just tell me are you proud
They hate how I walk it out
They hate to see the golden smile
The way I'm running, working
Money falling out my pockets now
They just see the image now
But underneath it's different now
The pain, the work, the struggle
All these scars all on my body now
I've been through too much for now
So I'm stacking money now
Stack it to the ceiling, paper chasing, that's the only route
Find another route, this for my brothers now
I don't wear my feelings on the surface
I just blow them down
Yeah, I'm workin, surface just might paint me
It might make or break me, gotta keep that safety
As a child, always thought that momma always hate me
But now she proud, (proud of me)
Ain't seen me in a while
Never would pop out in town
These niggas they hate, they'll put you in the ground
I got dreams like rolling loud
I'm the type to hold it down
Momma I love to see you smile
Please just tell me are you proud
Yeah, proud of me
My dad play like hide and seek
Niggas will never be as fly as me
Yeah, niggas be hating to see it
Looking on the surface, hard to see it
Still I'm hurting, still I'm workin
Workin, workin, wake up early, stomach hurting
Options looking back at me
Like they ain't knowing if I'm worth it
I'm just blowing on the surface
Mental crazy, time is burning
I don't care what they gon' say
About the way I put the work in
I don't care if they gon' hate
Cuz they been hating since birth
Yeah, stacking money, paper chasing
Cartier up on the surface
Really my life such a blur
Making money, hit the stu, it's late (uh, Yeah)
Made it out, they tried me every day
Don't know what route to take, but I'ma take it
(Yeah, uh)
Might just paint a picture up, up on the surface (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm workin, surface just might paint me
It might make or break me, gotta keep that safety
As a child, always thought that momma always hated me
But now she proud, ain't seen me in a while
Never would pop out in town
These niggas they hate, they'll put you on the ground
Yeah
I got dreams like rolling loud
I'm the type to hold it down
Momma I love to see you smile
Please just tell me are you proud
They hate how I walk it out
They hate to see the golden smile
The way I'm running, working
Money falling out my pockets now
They just see the image now
But underneath it's different now
The pain, the work, the struggle
All these scars all on my body now
I've been through too much for now
So I'm stacking money now
Stack it to the ceiling, paper chasing, that's the only route
Find another route, this for my brothers now
I don't wear my feelings on the surface
I just blow them down
Writer: Gurnie Kendall, Carter Cook
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid