[Hook]
Because Hip Hop is all I have through the good and through the bad
And all I got is paper on this pad
So hope for a chance
Grinding trying to get my goals accomplished because nothing in this world is ever promised
[x2]
All I want to do is make music all day
[x3]
All I want to do is make music
[Verse 1]
See I was Sixteen, three hundred and sixty three days old, when this story that that I'm about to tell unfolds
A hard headed youngin' thugging just a little bit, robbing people for the guap hitting licks and stealing shit
Yea we was wild when this son was into gun play but I knew karma would catch up with us one day
So when I would rob, man I'm going bankrupt ran up on them hit em, grabbed his wallet and then we ran off,
ran off a few blocks before I lose steam wishing I didn't quit the hoop team because then I would be able to run without running out of breath we ran three blocks then we turned and make a left,
said "Chill bruh we good" till my heart skipped a beat and that's when I looked and seen police rolling down the street,
tried to run but they got us I knew it was a wrap after that sitting in the cop car hands cuffed behind my back knew I wasn't coming back for a minute that meant I wouldn't kick it but above it all that rap shit was finished at least for a minute but to take up time I would sit inside my cell chill and make up rhymes banging beats on the wall and I battled some cats, they like, "damn bruhs white but he go at it with raps" but couldn't wait to come home because for the first time I knew what exactly I wanted to do
[Hook]
Because Hip Hop is all I have through the good and through the bad
And all I got is paper on this pad
So hope for a chance
Grinding trying to get my goals accomplished because nothing in this world is ever promised
[x2]
All I want to do is make music all day
[x3]
All I want to do is make music
[Verse 2]
(look)
See some people call it luck, and then some people call it patience this is what I call a product of authentic dedication I give my heart to music and I give my life to it so if they hate I'm charging right through it, I knew it all along till then everything I dreamed about would happen build a future have the music but I'm doing it with this rapping and beats that I'm making crossing fingers that I make it cause nobody owes you shit so you gotta go and take it see my foots on the pedal I'll never ever stop cause just because I get signed doesn't mean I made it to the top but I do it for the love so there's nothing you can tell me, I'll never see (de)feat just like I got a big belly and I got that from fifth props to him man he already but since we on the topic of the folks that have helped me give props where they due P O J B A B two, Serious but most of all yall the fans I thank you
[Hook]
Because Hip Hop is all I have through the good and through the bad
And all I got is paper on this pad
So hope for a chance
Grinding trying to get my goals accomplished because nothing in this world is ever promised
[x2]
All I want to do is make music all day
[x3]
All I want to do is make music
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[Hook]
Because Hip Hop is all I have through the good and through the bad
And all I got is paper on this pad
So hope for a chance
Grinding trying to get my goals accomplished because nothing in this world is ever promised
[x2]
All I want to do is make music all day
[x3]
All I want to do is make music
[Verse 1]
See I was Sixteen, three hundred and sixty three days old, when this story that that I'm about to tell unfolds
A hard headed youngin' thugging just a little bit, robbing people for the guap hitting licks and stealing shit
Yea we was wild when this son was into gun play but I knew karma would catch up with us one day
So when I would rob, man I'm going bankrupt ran up on them hit em, grabbed his wallet and then we ran off,
ran off a few blocks before I lose steam wishing I didn't quit the hoop team because then I would be able to run without running out of breath we ran three blocks then we turned and make a left,
said "Chill bruh we good" till my heart skipped a beat and that's when I looked and seen police rolling down the street,
tried to run but they got us I knew it was a wrap after that sitting in the cop car hands cuffed behind my back knew I wasn't coming back for a minute that meant I wouldn't kick it but above it all that rap shit was finished at least for a minute but to take up time I would sit inside my cell chill and make up rhymes banging beats on the wall and I battled some cats, they like, "damn bruhs white but he go at it with raps" but couldn't wait to come home because for the first time I knew what exactly I wanted to do
[Hook]
Because Hip Hop is all I have through the good and through the bad
And all I got is paper on this pad
So hope for a chance
Grinding trying to get my goals accomplished because nothing in this world is ever promised
[x2]
All I want to do is make music all day
[x3]
All I want to do is make music
[Verse 2]
(look)
See some people call it luck, and then some people call it patience this is what I call a product of authentic dedication I give my heart to music and I give my life to it so if they hate I'm charging right through it, I knew it all along till then everything I dreamed about would happen build a future have the music but I'm doing it with this rapping and beats that I'm making crossing fingers that I make it cause nobody owes you shit so you gotta go and take it see my foots on the pedal I'll never ever stop cause just because I get signed doesn't mean I made it to the top but I do it for the love so there's nothing you can tell me, I'll never see (de)feat just like I got a big belly and I got that from fifth props to him man he already but since we on the topic of the folks that have helped me give props where they due P O J B A B two, Serious but most of all yall the fans I thank you
[Hook]
Because Hip Hop is all I have through the good and through the bad
And all I got is paper on this pad
So hope for a chance
Grinding trying to get my goals accomplished because nothing in this world is ever promised
[x2]
All I want to do is make music all day
[x3]
All I want to do is make music
Because Hip Hop is all I have through the good and through the bad
And all I got is paper on this pad
So hope for a chance
Grinding trying to get my goals accomplished because nothing in this world is ever promised
[x2]
All I want to do is make music all day
[x3]
All I want to do is make music
[Verse 1]
See I was Sixteen, three hundred and sixty three days old, when this story that that I'm about to tell unfolds
A hard headed youngin' thugging just a little bit, robbing people for the guap hitting licks and stealing shit
Yea we was wild when this son was into gun play but I knew karma would catch up with us one day
So when I would rob, man I'm going bankrupt ran up on them hit em, grabbed his wallet and then we ran off,
ran off a few blocks before I lose steam wishing I didn't quit the hoop team because then I would be able to run without running out of breath we ran three blocks then we turned and make a left,
said "Chill bruh we good" till my heart skipped a beat and that's when I looked and seen police rolling down the street,
tried to run but they got us I knew it was a wrap after that sitting in the cop car hands cuffed behind my back knew I wasn't coming back for a minute that meant I wouldn't kick it but above it all that rap shit was finished at least for a minute but to take up time I would sit inside my cell chill and make up rhymes banging beats on the wall and I battled some cats, they like, "damn bruhs white but he go at it with raps" but couldn't wait to come home because for the first time I knew what exactly I wanted to do
[Hook]
Because Hip Hop is all I have through the good and through the bad
And all I got is paper on this pad
So hope for a chance
Grinding trying to get my goals accomplished because nothing in this world is ever promised
[x2]
All I want to do is make music all day
[x3]
All I want to do is make music
[Verse 2]
(look)
See some people call it luck, and then some people call it patience this is what I call a product of authentic dedication I give my heart to music and I give my life to it so if they hate I'm charging right through it, I knew it all along till then everything I dreamed about would happen build a future have the music but I'm doing it with this rapping and beats that I'm making crossing fingers that I make it cause nobody owes you shit so you gotta go and take it see my foots on the pedal I'll never ever stop cause just because I get signed doesn't mean I made it to the top but I do it for the love so there's nothing you can tell me, I'll never see (de)feat just like I got a big belly and I got that from fifth props to him man he already but since we on the topic of the folks that have helped me give props where they due P O J B A B two, Serious but most of all yall the fans I thank you
[Hook]
Because Hip Hop is all I have through the good and through the bad
And all I got is paper on this pad
So hope for a chance
Grinding trying to get my goals accomplished because nothing in this world is ever promised
[x2]
All I want to do is make music all day
[x3]
All I want to do is make music