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How To Be Great (feat. DJ G1)
by Muxaveli
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Yeah, what does it take to be great, man
Tell him, get it
What does it take to be great, rise above ages
See what is on your plate, don't ever repeat your mistake
And if you ain't ready to learn from it
That is me, you driving through your career estate
Connect through your socials, make an impact with your vocals
Don't just be saying shit to impress the locals
Give respect and get respect, this the way
Don't pay attention to a single word these bitches have to say
They just want clout and wanna get paid
While denying you your day
Posting beneath every tweet you make
While not tagging any when you cry to catch a break
But the reality is there ain't no rules
If I don't have to be great, I'm doing great too, yeah
Then there are some who act so dumb
Looking at their fees, run far away as you can run
That's the thought that comes while my mind gets so numb
They be acting like they will jump out of the phone
As if they got the right to enter your home, they all act so grown
But the reality is they should be casted in place of Macaulay Culkin
In a reboot of Home Alone
All of this fucked up nature of humanity is shown
Everyone wants to be well known
Everyone wants to be well known
But they ain't ready to put the work in
Instead they judge the people who are deserving
Just look in the mirror and ask yourself
What purpose are you serving
If you make yourself growing and learning
But I guess in these modern fucking times
Every motherfucker could claim to be perfect
Claim to be perfect
Claim to be perfect
Claim to be perfect
What does it take to be great
Just don't be fake
Just don't be fake
What does it take to be great
Take to be great
Yeah
It's a war outside
They ain't playing fair
We just trying to survive
And make it out of here
Some people stuck
They don't wanna grow up
Call me a stick
A dynamite
We about to blow up
Vicious on the mic
Whenever I recite or write a poem
Nothing but a universal poet
Get the money
Keep the fame
I don't want it
Bend don't break
Move by fake
I ain't never hoping
What happened is supposed to happen
I just talk over beats
I don't be rapping
Yeah I be trapping
Get up early for work
Nah nigga I ain't trapping
No distractions making transactions
No support when you coming up
But I be used to it
No support when you coming up
But I'm used to it
Some people had no clue
That I still do music
Yeah, what does it take to be great, man
Tell him, get it
What does it take to be great, rise above ages
See what is on your plate, don't ever repeat your mistake
And if you ain't ready to learn from it
That is me, you driving through your career estate
Connect through your socials, make an impact with your vocals
Don't just be saying shit to impress the locals
Give respect and get respect, this the way
Don't pay attention to a single word these bitches have to say
They just want clout and wanna get paid
While denying you your day
Posting beneath every tweet you make
While not tagging any when you cry to catch a break
But the reality is there ain't no rules
If I don't have to be great, I'm doing great too, yeah
Then there are some who act so dumb
Looking at their fees, run far away as you can run
That's the thought that comes while my mind gets so numb
They be acting like they will jump out of the phone
As if they got the right to enter your home, they all act so grown
But the reality is they should be casted in place of Macaulay Culkin
In a reboot of Home Alone
All of this fucked up nature of humanity is shown
Everyone wants to be well known
Everyone wants to be well known
But they ain't ready to put the work in
Instead they judge the people who are deserving
Just look in the mirror and ask yourself
What purpose are you serving
If you make yourself growing and learning
But I guess in these modern fucking times
Every motherfucker could claim to be perfect
Claim to be perfect
Claim to be perfect
Claim to be perfect
What does it take to be great
Just don't be fake
Just don't be fake
What does it take to be great
Take to be great
Yeah
It's a war outside
They ain't playing fair
We just trying to survive
And make it out of here
Some people stuck
They don't wanna grow up
Call me a stick
A dynamite
We about to blow up
Vicious on the mic
Whenever I recite or write a poem
Nothing but a universal poet
Get the money
Keep the fame
I don't want it
Bend don't break
Move by fake
I ain't never hoping
What happened is supposed to happen
I just talk over beats
I don't be rapping
Yeah I be trapping
Get up early for work
Nah nigga I ain't trapping
No distractions making transactions
No support when you coming up
But I be used to it
No support when you coming up
But I'm used to it
Some people had no clue
That I still do music