Featuring Verse Simmonds & Aleon Craft
(Verse)
My nigga call me before I wrote this
Sayin' I swear to God it's gets so hard
When you're under 30 and you tryin' your best
To avoid getting that day job
And you got a degree in some bullshit
You know you not gonna lose it all
But you was 18 when you majored in it
And told you that it will pay the miles high
But at least you made your mama proud
She can call to work and tell all her friends
Honey cha my baby's smart
And you home alone tryin' to figure it out like damn
Where's my mama now?
Wondering where you went wrong where I found your heart
Wanted to be an entrepreneur nigga, now you just some poor nigga
A sales clark ain't fly to girls see all they want is them ball players
Now you stuck in that weird place where you tryin' to know where your purpose is
You 29 with a roommate you don't like the way you live
And everybody know it's good for you but if they knew what was good for them
They would mind their f*cking business and stay out of your business
Real shit got a job you hate and you still broke
So nigga f*ck that shit, don't quit
Everyday you wake up nigga stay off from your grind
Keep your mind on your money and your money on your mind
Keep your future in the front, nigga leave your past behind
And if a nigga say you got that answers than that motherf*cker lying,trust me
(Hook x2)
So f*ck what they be talking 'bout my nigga do you
People hate regardless I suggest you do you
It don't really matter what they say or do
'Cause nobody believes until your dreams come true
(Verse)
I'm here singing that same song see the bottom is where I came from
Where you don't need that white stuff in your nose is in your brain's none
Having to walk to work in the cold weather or the hot sun,ain't fun
Two 9 to 5's and I still wasn't generating enough income
My manager was a dickhead, wasn't never on a cool shit
No matter how hard I'd work he would always find a reason to act foolish
So let me sweep this room quick, before I f*cking lose it
You come back to work tomorrow and beat my manager ass with this broomstick
I had to get my ass up out of there like I gotta drop this
Before they say they got me on camera on they off tryin' to steal boxes
I was so broke I mean so poor I had no cash in my wallet,
See the vision I had for my future was definitly not this
My credit score was so pathetic, couldn't even afford a debit
They afford me a forture to buy my soul but I refused to sell it
Survive with animalistic instincts is how I made it
Dude you can tell I've got a heart of a lion
And the eye of a tiger so it ain't no telling who can get it
I'm commit for the top spot , while our haters continue to cock block
I told you my dick was a lesbian bustin' and I'm on my shit like a jock strap
It's hard for a pimp when the block's hot and they walking around with their glock clocked
But I'ma make it out by any means so no matter what I will not stop
(Hook x2)
So f*ck what they be talking 'bout my nigga do you
People hate regardless I suggest you do you
It don't really matter what they say or do
'Cause nobody believes until your dreams come true
(Verse)
Okay, hate the dream, the trump the sound of it
Nightmares leave hard beast to pound in you
Barbara Townsend if you want girls to lead back you ain't all you surroundings
People hate what they love that's why they speaking and talk about it
Air go I stay on auto pilot that bullshit did tho all around it
Complications in life cost on complications in sight
Due to stress continue and strive that keeps you far away from your prize
So intelligent and so wise you are would rather sale a few pies
'Cause it's the real thing to do not the real goons
By the senior soul to the sky, damn live your life in a frying pan
Burnt up and not worked up just can't get right this may be my chip
Work and live is so tight ,we uncle Sam be a thief too
Tax the mass and relief few back in class got a middle age
'Cause the kids walking they need to
I can't give 2 f*cks and about 3 damns about how you feeling about who I am
I am here on planet VI this solar hot, yes fool I jam
Doin' me no seriously I smack this beast deliriously
Addicted gon' no funky bass I wham ,Craft's here
(Hook x2)
So f*ck what they be talking 'bout my nigga do you
People hate regardless I suggest you do you
It don't really matter what they say or do
'Cause nobody believes until your dreams come true
(Outro)
Rock city 'cause that's where I'm from
Rock city gon' walk from young
Memories don't live like people do
They always remember you