Lyrics

Mhmmmm Mhmmmm Mhhmmm Yea yea I can see the stars But at the same time they so far away, I know it Looking at myself feel like I'm going crazy I was unemployed But the music brought me joy Looking at myself I feel like I'm going crazy I can see in my mama eyes she don't know if I'ma make it Eight years on this microphone and the boy still chasing it This is all I want to do in this world I was made in I told God I ain't breaking All my n***** grinding, we in all different states Waiting perfect timing, hope that I ain't running late Extravert vibes but I'ma lil shy on stage I'm just doing what I was made to do, I know it ain't fake Watching my moves, look at my face Show no emotion, leaving no trace I'm having motion, did it myself Moving the ocean, swimming like phelps I made the right move you left Pop up I might, cool I'm playa I'm on the clouds in this bitch lil boy Pop up I might, cool I'm playa Sexy lil bitch don't kiss and tell Send her to tianna, pay for her nails Free king spyda, Free that boy Jeff Motivation I dun jumped off the shelf The music game ain't the same we need help Doped up on the fame and wealth I'm just proud that I'm being myself Laying tiles and I'm watching my steps I can see the stars But at the same time they so far away, I know it Looking at myself I feel like I'm going crazy I was unemployed But the music brought me joy Looking at myself I feel like I'm going crazy I can see in my mama eyes she don't know if I'ma make it Ten thousand hours on this microphone and the boy still chasing it This is all I want to do in this world I was made in I told God I ain't breaking All my n***** grinding, we in all different states Waiting perfect timing, hope that I ain't running late Extravert vibes but I'ma lil shy on stage I'm just doing what I was made to do, I know it ain't fake I had to switch the tone I had to change phones The mason margiela's are chrome I got that shit on I just took out a loan The business is right not wrong Come to my spot we grown Pour up this wine it's strong Y'know I'ma vibe forreal, I'm minding my business and paying my bills I'm working my side job at the pain center and we prescribing pills I do what I got to for money You laughing but ain't shit funny I been surrounding myself with hunnids I got this nine on the seat I'm honest I just went and hopped in the game like bunny Quarterback sneak they ain't even see me coming It ain't nun sweet but the hoes call me honey I cannot lie on the beat I promise I cannot lie on the beat I promise yea Gotta tell my story Consistent I know where I'm going yea They gone hate they ignored me I can see the stars But at the same time they so far away, I know it Looking at myself I feel like I'm going crazy I was unemployed But the music brought me joy Looking at myself I feel like I'm going crazy I can see in my mama eyes she don't know if I'ma make it Eight years on this microphone and the boy still chasing it This is all I want to do in this world I was made in I told God I ain't breaking
Writer(s): Malik Bledsoe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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