歌词

I'm in the lead, leadin' the pack
f**k your opinions baby, I deal with facts
man I heard you was talking crazy, man I suggest you relax
man, I seen yo real life ni**a, sh*t is far from your raps,
they taking naps, man, they been sleeping on me (but hold up)
this is the catch, I be putting them points on the board, don’t believe me just check out the stats (yeah)
BJ found me at my lowest, now look where I'm at
It’s not about what happen to you ni**a it’s all about how you react (Walker)
I keep my mouth shut, y’all keep running your trap (damn)
but we up in this New Era and that shit can get ni**as capped, get ni**as clapped
they know whenever I drop, my shit bout to slap
finally got my money up ni**a and I ain’t never going back.
whether it’s 9 to 5 or moving packs ni**a,
don’t fuck around and get slapped ni**a,
I don’t pray for no lighter loads, I prayed for a stronger back ni**a
and fuck all of your conversations, nobody cares damn,
my life had no escalators we was taking the stairs (Walker)
wrote this on a flight to Germany, connection in Paris
only black man up on this flight, man I’m used to the stare's (keep recording)
If its a bag out there to get, best believe I’ll be there
they think I got the cheat code, I ain't playing fair; this is my year
Verse 2
I take the highs, balanced it with the low’s
man I take my time, and I’ve never been scared to go slow
when the pressure’s applied, I never fold
whether friend or a foe, man I don’t like ni**a’s that's doing the most
catch me in the S90 just swervin' boy,
nothing was given had to earn it boy
they see the glory but don’t see the story
ni**a every blessing comes with burdens boy,
they see the shine but don’t see the grind,
but I was determined to get my earnings boy
flow hotter than a furnace boy,
new crib fully furnished boy
Blue Collar Gang, Everything Is Gold: not that it don’t concern me boy
I can’t front man the money changed me,
but could never let the money change me boy
into something more than I ought to be,
got a negative vibe? don’t even talk to me,
time is money ain’t got a lot of both, get to the point or it’s pardon me
ni**a I got to go, I got to get it,
not with kidding and talking to ni**a’s that's not committed
remember I was broke and had no pot to piss in,
ni**a bout to pop like a shot from Smif and Wess, yes, ni**a nonetheless
 ni**a half the shit not even worth stressing,
 yeah I’m cocky but my confidence it come from faith in God and my work ethic.
It’s real
Written by: Gerald Walker, Ronald LaTour
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