Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hugh Lee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tommie Shields
Songwriter
Christopher Huley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hugh Lee
Engineer
Leo W3st
Engineer
Mars Monarch
Engineer
Mosaic
Producer
Songtexte
No need to write this shit fuck it
I been challenging myself to see a better day
These niggas hating on me it's ok I found a better way
To look at, myself in the purest form
Tryna find god in the purest form
Niggas hating on me and getting warm
I know im just tryna be the greatest man that I can see
Niggas getting mad at me because I found the Odyssey of greatness
Within my self
I Saw myself in the mirror and i felt like God
They telling me to sit back boy thats a fascade
I aint got time to do that shit my nigga im going hard
I got a legacy to fulfill
Different when you step in the cement and
See your footprint and you still gotta move
These niggas telling you
The same shit they been telling you
But they aint telling you how to remake the rules
Aint telling you how break em
Aint telling you how when snakes come around its easy to mistake em
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
I came back to show these niggas lied
The True and living god
Made in the flesh and baptized in fiery Spirit wards
West side wrangler born in a crack house
In the womb that was filled with anger
Barely made it out i was dodging wire coat hangers
No Christ made baby manger
No silver spoon i was raised in granny living room
Crack rocks and roaches dally dilly through
Empty aluminum foil where heroin was common used
Who would've thought that kid go on to half a million
Youngest of dorothys youngest children
Slave owners and red lines tried to take the building
But Sharon kept it warm for us when the streets was chillin
And i thank her really
From to CTA to private jets
I seen in coming they ain't seen it yet
Got tired of hearing pray for it
It was mine i just had to realize i was divine
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
If you want it it's yours
Writer(s): Christopher Huley, Tommie Shields
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