Effort
FLiP
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Effort Effort Effort Strive Effort Effort Til we die Effort Effort Effort Strive Effort Effort Til we die Effort Effort Effort Strive Effort Effort Til we die Effort Effort Effort Strive Effort Effort Til we die Why you offer me advice You don't even take your own Why you pick apart my life Ain't gon' say what I just wrote I got problems with people for sho Problems with people you probably know If you gon' say what you say than just say it But if you can't say it to me then just don't Cause I ain't a fan of the fake folks If you was an actor you'd stay broke Don't tell me what you would do if you was in my shoes You ain't even really fit your own I'm working that 9 to 5 Married and tryna pay bills while I rap on the side Just tryna provide and live it right Zero time for the lies you supply Yeah the line straight imma soldier Ain't about to sell my soul sir I got enough on my shoulders Don't come around and tamper with my motives I coulda died in that car crash Staying up late to record raps Gathered up sense and paid attention Keep it 100 and nothing less than I don't owe no debt to no one but my pride Cannot settle for tomorrow I'd rather put in the work and learn to grind People pressing buttons tryna run my life And they call out my rhymes like they got a say in it I'm doing me and as long as I know that I'll skate with it Ain't tryna play with it out of face or I'm breaking it it Right from the basement I'm aiming for Effort Effort Effort Strive Effort Effort Til we die Effort Effort Effort Strive Effort Effort Til we die Effort Effort Effort Strive Effort Effort Til we die Effort Effort Effort Strive Effort Effort Til we die I gotta work for this I got no one helping So I learned more than just the art of flowing And a hard performance I'm producing making all beats for this Ain't no ghost writers in these comic books Ain't no co signers I'm a joke kinda cause I don't try to be a dope writer That forget the message like I'm Joe Biden Now I'm flowing harder than the ocean water Ain't no drip about me bring a whole tsunami Chop it up hibachi treat it like it's Tai-chi When I go karate on this beat it's bodied I'm a young teen with a dumb dream Stevie wonder feelings how I'm unseen But I stay steady you a dumb being If you judge me by the ka-Ching Need to learn to leave me be Tryna be humble and take a seat I only shoot shots on a beat No chilling pursue plot and repeat Don't think nobody relate to me Pretty sure that I got ADD Can't hold a flow more than 18 beats Say what you say to me I been putting in the effort setting a new record Tryna hit new levels finally hit my best and now I'm tryna best it Got no time for resting imma teach a lesson this is not no guessing Imma be the goat the proof is in booth session like Ooh Cash it jus fall out my pockets I just be head' to the top of The game I just pay off my problems Imma jump in that brand new Ferrari And I'm a target and I go harder Cause I got racks on my wrist got that cargo Smoking so good if you whiff it you tripping Me and yo mama like polo and marco Yeah yeah I get the bag Yeah yeah Lady be bad Yeah yeah Pull up me bruh I pull out the strap Pull out the cash your girl get distracted Ooh ooh I got a bad one Ooh ooh I lit a fat one Ooh ooh Never be be cappin' I put red stain in your gucci I play the drums with the uzi Love with the stack like It's Lucy Aye do the hot dog like you goofy Sparkle in diamond I'm signing the label to me The way it us usually Got your kid on that purple he think he gon' merc one And now his mama wanna sue me Took me 3 minutes to write that It took y'all point five seconds to buy that I'm right back on em with the flow though Ain't suited for this like you frozone Wait how much for a snow cone Eenie meanie miney I'm picking another target If anyone got a problem better be quiet about it Cause I can tell what you're thinking I'm Jean grey with a vision I go rogue I'm sinister beast mode professor Call storms from heaven I'm Wolverine but the kid tame What I mean got threes in the wrist game Jk couldn't bank if I did play But the notepad shoot shots anyway Figgedy wiggedy what I'm back in black music Can't excuse the fact rap ain't new And I'm paying homage to the history And to the ones who'll prolly be dissin' me But it's cool I fell in love with the music Work on my talent and used it Please don't confuse it I am not here to abuse it I just wanna make a living killing every Single beat that sing to me It ain't a thing to me to be a king Imma believe in me I see a dream Me with a legacy nobody messing with Bro it's a rap duh At the bottom but I'm packed up Dodging bullets with the back tuck Crime fighting flows bat bust bat beats bat bounce Batarang came back round Enemies already flat out Got em tripping they be sat down in the background amen Forgive me Lord I ain't mean to kill them with a raging sword I got way too much that I could thank you for Like the rapper bodies on the basement floor Nah forget what I spat I didn't come in this game to attack Why is the spirit of rap so hard to push back I wanna just spaz and beat em to crap Lyrically tho I ain't violent like that It's like how can I build if I'm trying to blast I got so many thoughts I cannot seem to trash I don't got me a ego I just like to rap Or I just like the sound just like the beat Been stuck in the house how hard could I be My parents they labored to meet all my needs I never went hungry I always been free Ain't been in no gangs I don't know no G's I never been popped pulled up with the piece My parents were actually parents that taught me some manners So laugh at what's right if you please Homie I'm me that's all I could be Not tryna get me a spot on the team Listen or go follow or don't I got a message yeah I got flow Think I done demonstrated with this pen and paper Only seven haters on the gram That's cause there's maybe seven that'll listen For a couple seconds 'for they bout to spam Told em all quitting ain't an option They gon' know just what I face I ain't no gangster raised in Compton But Imma be listed among the greats Don't care if you label this hip-hop Cause I don't think that I'd fit in And I'm pretty sure that I don't want to I'm kinda selective with friends Bring this to an end they on a stretcher Homie I'm blessed enough to bless ya Class out of session if you been tested Only passing if you gave it effort
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