I'm still young, I'm barely old enough to drink yet
Still don't know if I'm confident in the way I think yet, yeah
Still throwing words down on the paper like a ink jet
And when you put my tape in, I'm hoping you don't eject so
I'm living in the fear of becoming a reject though
Maintaining being sure that I'm respectful
If I set it I'ma reach that goal
But if I get it ain't peaked yet though
And they like to say because I dress the way I dress, act the way I act
It's uncommon someone like me could rap the way I rap
All I ever want is platinum on my plaques
But the way that they reacting has me snapping like is that too much to ask?
Shit, well I guess so, maybe I should let go
Seems to me like it's a bunch of bull dog, Fresno
But I guess that's how it goes down
Another L's a lesson learned but I know now
Lord knows I'm growing older
But I ain't getting wiser
The weathers getting colder while the sun is getting higher
Tried to Uber up to heaven but the devil was my driver
It's a hard knock life I'm just preaching to the choir
Lord knows I'm growing older
But I ain't getting wiser
The weathers getting colder while the sun is getting higher
Tried to Uber up to heaven but the devil was my driver
It's a hard knock life I'm just preaching to the choir
Quite naturally I'm colder in the winter
I ain't saying that I'm sick but the flow could influence you
Holding on my pencil as I scroll through all my mentions
So much bullshit on my feed I could throw it out the window
Hope this don't offend you, but only if it fits you
It's like they know my life more than I know my own agenda
I'm trying to go the higher road but stuck in my position
People like to say I'm lying 'fore they find out what the gist is
They find out where my fist is, for instance
It's probably where your chin sits, right below your nose where your lips split
They feel some kinda hate like I'm a misfit
Something like a power hitter at the plate when he switch hit yeah
You're out of your lane you're out of your league
They call me insane I probably agree
They watching my game they bound to believe
Cause this ain't even a glimpse of what I got in my sleeve
Lord knows I'm growing older
But I ain't getting wiser
The weathers getting colder while the sun is getting higher
Tried to Uber up to heaven but the devil was my driver
It's a hard knock life I'm just preaching to the choir
Lord knows I'm growing older
But I ain't getting wiser
The weathers getting colder while the sun is getting higher
Tried to Uber up to heaven but the devil was my driver
It's a hard knock life I'm just preaching to the choir
K Hella - Yesterday Lyrics
K Hella - Yesterday Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
I'm still young, I'm barely old enough to drink yet
Still don't know if I'm confident in the way I think yet, yeah
Still throwing words down on the paper like a ink jet
And when you put my tape in, I'm hoping you don't eject so
I'm living in the fear of becoming a reject though
Maintaining being sure that I'm respectful
If I set it I'ma reach that goal
But if I get it ain't peaked yet though
And they like to say because I dress the way I dress, act the way I act
It's uncommon someone like me could rap the way I rap
All I ever want is platinum on my plaques
But the way that they reacting has me snapping like is that too much to ask?
Shit, well I guess so, maybe I should let go
Seems to me like it's a bunch of bull dog, Fresno
But I guess that's how it goes down
Another L's a lesson learned but I know now
Lord knows I'm growing older
But I ain't getting wiser
The weathers getting colder while the sun is getting higher
Tried to Uber up to heaven but the devil was my driver
It's a hard knock life I'm just preaching to the choir
Lord knows I'm growing older
But I ain't getting wiser
The weathers getting colder while the sun is getting higher
Tried to Uber up to heaven but the devil was my driver
It's a hard knock life I'm just preaching to the choir
Quite naturally I'm colder in the winter
I ain't saying that I'm sick but the flow could influence you
Holding on my pencil as I scroll through all my mentions
So much bullshit on my feed I could throw it out the window
Hope this don't offend you, but only if it fits you
It's like they know my life more than I know my own agenda
I'm trying to go the higher road but stuck in my position
People like to say I'm lying 'fore they find out what the gist is
They find out where my fist is, for instance
It's probably where your chin sits, right below your nose where your lips split
They feel some kinda hate like I'm a misfit
Something like a power hitter at the plate when he switch hit yeah
You're out of your lane you're out of your league
They call me insane I probably agree
They watching my game they bound to believe
Cause this ain't even a glimpse of what I got in my sleeve
Lord knows I'm growing older
But I ain't getting wiser
The weathers getting colder while the sun is getting higher
Tried to Uber up to heaven but the devil was my driver
It's a hard knock life I'm just preaching to the choir
Lord knows I'm growing older
But I ain't getting wiser
The weathers getting colder while the sun is getting higher
Tried to Uber up to heaven but the devil was my driver
It's a hard knock life I'm just preaching to the choir
Still don't know if I'm confident in the way I think yet, yeah
Still throwing words down on the paper like a ink jet
And when you put my tape in, I'm hoping you don't eject so
I'm living in the fear of becoming a reject though
Maintaining being sure that I'm respectful
If I set it I'ma reach that goal
But if I get it ain't peaked yet though
And they like to say because I dress the way I dress, act the way I act
It's uncommon someone like me could rap the way I rap
All I ever want is platinum on my plaques
But the way that they reacting has me snapping like is that too much to ask?
Shit, well I guess so, maybe I should let go
Seems to me like it's a bunch of bull dog, Fresno
But I guess that's how it goes down
Another L's a lesson learned but I know now
Lord knows I'm growing older
But I ain't getting wiser
The weathers getting colder while the sun is getting higher
Tried to Uber up to heaven but the devil was my driver
It's a hard knock life I'm just preaching to the choir
Lord knows I'm growing older
But I ain't getting wiser
The weathers getting colder while the sun is getting higher
Tried to Uber up to heaven but the devil was my driver
It's a hard knock life I'm just preaching to the choir
Quite naturally I'm colder in the winter
I ain't saying that I'm sick but the flow could influence you
Holding on my pencil as I scroll through all my mentions
So much bullshit on my feed I could throw it out the window
Hope this don't offend you, but only if it fits you
It's like they know my life more than I know my own agenda
I'm trying to go the higher road but stuck in my position
People like to say I'm lying 'fore they find out what the gist is
They find out where my fist is, for instance
It's probably where your chin sits, right below your nose where your lips split
They feel some kinda hate like I'm a misfit
Something like a power hitter at the plate when he switch hit yeah
You're out of your lane you're out of your league
They call me insane I probably agree
They watching my game they bound to believe
Cause this ain't even a glimpse of what I got in my sleeve
Lord knows I'm growing older
But I ain't getting wiser
The weathers getting colder while the sun is getting higher
Tried to Uber up to heaven but the devil was my driver
It's a hard knock life I'm just preaching to the choir
Lord knows I'm growing older
But I ain't getting wiser
The weathers getting colder while the sun is getting higher
Tried to Uber up to heaven but the devil was my driver
It's a hard knock life I'm just preaching to the choir
Writer: Kevin Heller
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid