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A young nigga tryna paper chase
Manifesting riches to reality soon, y’all better save the date (Just wait!)
Love is my secret weapon I move with to slay the hate
Can’t allow that energy at my table to make a plate (Uh Uh!)
Thank god for my voice, figured I’d put it to use
Speak to and for my people from the elders to the youth (Just talk to em’!)
No ceilings, don’t let em’ tell you you can’t shoot through the roof
Only way you can lose is by not being true to you
For all the young niggas trappin on the block
Quick to grab a glock, aim it at anyone who dares to take your spot
I hope you understand once you pull that trigger and that body drops it gets hotter when they lock you in Satan’s box
It’s gon take more then me to make it stop, y’all a product of it
With life in store, she’ll make the streets look like vacant shops
But nothing sells more than niggas promoting death and destruction upon their people so while we fall they get to the top
It ain’t gotta be like that, it’s crazy all these wounds from the stabs in our backs can’t be cured with ice packs
Long as blood is flowing in my flesh, through my vitals
These snakes won’t see this king like Kobe playing Bron’ in the finals
Blood sweat and tears all in my songs, display the drip in the titles
Master the hardships and evolve, I got that shit from my idol (Uh Huh!)
Not even heavy artillery can match me in war
Cus me myself I and god we fantastic four
A young nigga tryna paper chase
Manifesting riches to reality soon, y’all better save the date (Just wait!)
Love is my secret weapon I move with to slay the hate
Can’t allow that energy at my table to make a plate (Uh Uh!)
Thank god for my voice, figured I’d put it to use
Speak to and for my people from the elders to the youth (Just talk to em’!)
No ceilings, don’t let em’ tell you you can’t shoot through the roof
Only way you can lose is by not being true to you
Family matters, especially when your wins low
With them by my side, competition’s nonexistent in my windows
Sticks and stones had me lower than the limbo
But outside forces cannot beat the strength I have within so
You may knock me down, I’ll get back up standing on ten toes
Face to face with problems, bet I’ll pop em’ like a pimple
Careful who you allow through that fence to your heart
If they break in like home invasions, ain’t no place you can dart
Yeah but wait, got a lot upon my plate tryna make some paper
Robbery, get it and get out ain’t no time to make mistakes
They tryna pave the way work-eat-entertainment-sleep repeat Definition of the mindset of a slave
Til I lay in a grave, ima keep schooling them
If only god can judge then f*ck you, only he can give me grades
Moving at my own pace, got my sole on the pedal
It’s gon take longer cus I refuse to compete in this race
A young nigga tryna paper chase
Manifesting riches to reality soon, y’all better save the date (Just wait!)
Love is my secret weapon I move with to slay the hate
Can’t allow that energy at my table to make a plate
Thank god for my voice, figured I’d put it to use
Speak to and for my people from the elders to the youth (Just talk to em’!)
No ceilings, don’t let em’ tell you you can’t shoot through the roof
Only way you can lose is by not being true to you

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