True Colors

Man, you can cut me loose or keep cutting the check The way that we been moving not the way that we met I have a lack of patience for a lack of respect While we were shaking hands they put the knife in my back That shit will never kill me now I know where they at Tryna build a business why they had to take it personal They cutting my supply and everything that I've been working for Nothing they saying is true If no one down to help me I do what I do Got to see some true colors while I was painting my view Preaching to the choir got me tired but I'm blessed up You should know you never gonna see us where you left us Took a lot of chances to get right Pulling up a seat to that table don't sit right Know that I'm a star in a system that kills those No sad story I don't think I can feel those But something's gotta give and it's not grace Putting me on hold getting old I cannot wait I was always good with the journey and I got great Cooking up for years then I served em on a hot plate Momma got the family staying prayed up I cannot rest till what they owe is getting paid up Gotta run the game so no one could ever play us This is so nobody has to come up how I came up Now paint that picture for me Now paint that picture for me Now paint that picture for me Like what are you asking me now Niggas scared to say they got a problem I'm asking around Shawdy of my dreams can be the only one tying me down Niggas who would talk behind your back should get punched in the face Glad they jumped ship be the reason I'm not in that space Now paint that picture for me The taste of victory start to feel like liquor for me Really like her mind get a lil more thicker for me If everyone was going up against me I'm winning alone Didn't think they needed me but soon they'll be searching for clones I made plays I had to make cuz they playing with me Bet she gon pop if my music gets played in the streets Bet they gon watch while they singing my songs on repeat Blessed be the name of the most high Went and got my wings watch a goat fly They put their heads together watch em nosedive Now paint that picture for me The taste of victory start to feel like liquor for me Tried to block the shine bright lights don't flicker for me forreal Nate Joël if you can't tell Cook boy Cook Can't Miss kids Now paint that picture for me Now paint that picture for me Now paint that picture for me forreal