Prodigy of my mom I know that she'll always be a queen
I was once a Prince now I'm on my way to be a king
Grinded from the dirty got caught up inside the dope game
Selling perks and mollys hella weed and that cocaine
Never thought that I'd be come a mother f*cking dope Fein
Needed a way to quite the voices trapped inside my brain
Seen my brother go to prison he was he'll bound
Constantly envisioning my daddy getting gun down
Niggers try to blast me, that bs blow right pass me
I'm just saying f*ck the past tell me what you now see
Niggers use to doubt me, now labels want scout me
I'm home grown rooted tell the day they f*cking out me
Cause you see an outcast, but I see
A nigger on his grind working hard to feed his family
No moment in time can be expanded forever
So I'm use what I gat to try and make things better
F*ck a hater, f*ck a opp
I thank the Lord that I had a step daddy working as a sucker cop
That nigger kept me on my grind I never got a fine
Shit it was hell but It made me smarter with the damn crime
But I won't take it for granted I'm just unique as the planet
Niggers be wasting time up on the blocks I don't understand it
I know that this is my calling, so there's no slipping and falling
One pen, one Mic, so I'ma just keep it flowing
Back to the beat, murder the flow then take a bow
Surrounded by these niggas always trinna pull a nigga down
Steady grinding from the bottom Trina stay up on my grind
Never had an idol mind, saw no point in wasting time
Crafting every single line
Rewriting every single rhyme
Waiting on the day that I blow up and I shine
I swear to God it's amazing, swear on to God I'm not changing
It was me that got me here so only me I be pleasing
Looking at life with the aspect, to diset, the concept, brought to me by the prospects
That be all on my dick, asking for favors and shit, can I get a dollar right quick
But when your down and out them niggas don't be giving a shit
I had my life in my mamas hands for far to long
Until I got up off my ass and started chasing my own
Now every city I've flown, is to protest that I'm on
Least That's my ambitions that one day ima capture the throne
Never forgetting my home, the city where I was groomed
The day I came out the wom, said I would shoot to the moon
Now look at me up in the booth I'm finally in my zone
And this this f*ck you to my haters that be regretting I'm on
But I won't take it for granted I'm just unique as the planet
Niggers be wasting time up on the blocks I don't understand it
I know that this is my calling, so there's no slipping and falling
One pen, one Mic, so I'ma just keep it flowing
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Prodigy of my mom I know that she'll always be a queen
I was once a Prince now I'm on my way to be a king
Grinded from the dirty got caught up inside the dope game
Selling perks and mollys hella weed and that cocaine
Never thought that I'd be come a mother f*cking dope Fein
Needed a way to quite the voices trapped inside my brain
Seen my brother go to prison he was he'll bound
Constantly envisioning my daddy getting gun down
Niggers try to blast me, that bs blow right pass me
I'm just saying f*ck the past tell me what you now see
Niggers use to doubt me, now labels want scout me
I'm home grown rooted tell the day they f*cking out me
Cause you see an outcast, but I see
A nigger on his grind working hard to feed his family
No moment in time can be expanded forever
So I'm use what I gat to try and make things better
F*ck a hater, f*ck a opp
I thank the Lord that I had a step daddy working as a sucker cop
That nigger kept me on my grind I never got a fine
Shit it was hell but It made me smarter with the damn crime
But I won't take it for granted I'm just unique as the planet
Niggers be wasting time up on the blocks I don't understand it
I know that this is my calling, so there's no slipping and falling
One pen, one Mic, so I'ma just keep it flowing
Back to the beat, murder the flow then take a bow
Surrounded by these niggas always trinna pull a nigga down
Steady grinding from the bottom Trina stay up on my grind
Never had an idol mind, saw no point in wasting time
Crafting every single line
Rewriting every single rhyme
Waiting on the day that I blow up and I shine
I swear to God it's amazing, swear on to God I'm not changing
It was me that got me here so only me I be pleasing
Looking at life with the aspect, to diset, the concept, brought to me by the prospects
That be all on my dick, asking for favors and shit, can I get a dollar right quick
But when your down and out them niggas don't be giving a shit
I had my life in my mamas hands for far to long
Until I got up off my ass and started chasing my own
Now every city I've flown, is to protest that I'm on
Least That's my ambitions that one day ima capture the throne
Never forgetting my home, the city where I was groomed
The day I came out the wom, said I would shoot to the moon
Now look at me up in the booth I'm finally in my zone
And this this f*ck you to my haters that be regretting I'm on
But I won't take it for granted I'm just unique as the planet
Niggers be wasting time up on the blocks I don't understand it
I know that this is my calling, so there's no slipping and falling
One pen, one Mic, so I'ma just keep it flowing
I was once a Prince now I'm on my way to be a king
Grinded from the dirty got caught up inside the dope game
Selling perks and mollys hella weed and that cocaine
Never thought that I'd be come a mother f*cking dope Fein
Needed a way to quite the voices trapped inside my brain
Seen my brother go to prison he was he'll bound
Constantly envisioning my daddy getting gun down
Niggers try to blast me, that bs blow right pass me
I'm just saying f*ck the past tell me what you now see
Niggers use to doubt me, now labels want scout me
I'm home grown rooted tell the day they f*cking out me
Cause you see an outcast, but I see
A nigger on his grind working hard to feed his family
No moment in time can be expanded forever
So I'm use what I gat to try and make things better
F*ck a hater, f*ck a opp
I thank the Lord that I had a step daddy working as a sucker cop
That nigger kept me on my grind I never got a fine
Shit it was hell but It made me smarter with the damn crime
But I won't take it for granted I'm just unique as the planet
Niggers be wasting time up on the blocks I don't understand it
I know that this is my calling, so there's no slipping and falling
One pen, one Mic, so I'ma just keep it flowing
Back to the beat, murder the flow then take a bow
Surrounded by these niggas always trinna pull a nigga down
Steady grinding from the bottom Trina stay up on my grind
Never had an idol mind, saw no point in wasting time
Crafting every single line
Rewriting every single rhyme
Waiting on the day that I blow up and I shine
I swear to God it's amazing, swear on to God I'm not changing
It was me that got me here so only me I be pleasing
Looking at life with the aspect, to diset, the concept, brought to me by the prospects
That be all on my dick, asking for favors and shit, can I get a dollar right quick
But when your down and out them niggas don't be giving a shit
I had my life in my mamas hands for far to long
Until I got up off my ass and started chasing my own
Now every city I've flown, is to protest that I'm on
Least That's my ambitions that one day ima capture the throne
Never forgetting my home, the city where I was groomed
The day I came out the wom, said I would shoot to the moon
Now look at me up in the booth I'm finally in my zone
And this this f*ck you to my haters that be regretting I'm on
But I won't take it for granted I'm just unique as the planet
Niggers be wasting time up on the blocks I don't understand it
I know that this is my calling, so there's no slipping and falling
One pen, one Mic, so I'ma just keep it flowing
Writer: mauricio Forbes
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