Tekst Utworu

Run it up I was down but I'm coming up Work hard it was never luck Stayed down now we level up Now we level up A second to go on the shot clock, but I'm built for the pressure Carry the weight of the whole fam and its light as a feather If hustle could talk, then I am a chatterbox, and ill never be lesser They try to tell me to not fly, but I'm going forever I ain't got time to be talking story man I'm going for glory Going for all of the people that watch down on me very assuring They never leave me they For all of the days when it go from bad to worse When it rains it's pouring So I'm headed up to the top of the mountain Meet the sun in the morning And I walk on the clouds Thankful to people who doubt How could I be shallow I'm deep in the south? We running the game and you running your mouth Ouch Need like three, four houses West coast, east coast bouncing Run it up I was down but I'm coming up Work hard it was never luck Stayed down now we level up Now we level up Run it up I was down but I'm coming up Work hard it was never luck Stayed down now we level up Now we level up
Writer(s): Josiah Kakish Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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