積分

詞曲
Jeremiah Stewart
Jeremiah Stewart
詞曲創作
Charles Fields
Charles Fields
詞曲創作

歌詞

Look, Aye **** see us in these studios and all'at and think all this shit for fun
They think it's all laughs and giggles and all'at
But they don't know the sacrifice it take that come wit' this shit
All the time spent, all the he money invested
On top of havin' people on the side askin' you for money and shit like that
Y'all don't know how it feel to have everybody depend on you
While you tryna chase a dream that ain't guaranteed, that shit expensive too
Got people callin' yo phone, sayin' they need some help, because they rent is due
And you don't even live there, so that shit don't make no sense to you
Every dollar you make, they try to take, So you spend on the stu'
Tryna compensate for all them years you ain't see yo vision through
Lookin' over yo shoulder when you walk outside, 'cause they tryna chip you too
Smile and make it all look easy, call this "Living Proof"
Label me grateful for every situation God placed me in
But I'd be Lyin' if I said I ain't doubt I was gone make it here
Cause every time I get a lil' faith, It get replaced wit' fear
Of never seein' the dreams, that I said I'd make appear
I pray for my own anger, 'cause Lord knows I'll take it there
And I don't want no more hoes, It's a dirty game and they ain't playin' fair
Bitches a set you up like you a lick, Make sure yo place is clear
Then send **** on missions, To take everything u placed in there
Its a cold and dirty game
And I'll kill over what I earned, so I been workin' on my aim
Which is to stay away from these suckas and get the fuck up out the way
Willin' to die over my pride, it's sad to say, but that's how we raised
I'm just tryna see some change, I'm just tryna see some difference
I been showin' I'm consistent, Now they tellin' me I'm gifted
And I don't beg to differ, they blessed just to get to witness
A **** that through music can vividly express his feelings
And make the people feel it
Y'all don't know how it feel to have everybody depend on you
While you tryna chase a dream that ain't guaranteed, that shit expensive too
Got people callin' yo phone, sayin' they need some help, because they rent is due
And you don't even live there, so that shit don't make no sense to you
Every dollar you make, they try to take, So you spend on the stu'
Tryna compensate for all them years you ain't see yo vision through
Lookin' over yo shoulder when you walk outside, 'cause they tryna chip you too
Smile and make it all look easy, call this "Living Proof"
I been fighting this inner urge to give this shit up daily
But I gotta people that wanna hear how I been feelin' lately
Plus I got **** I'm motivatin', But they won't even say it
But It feel good to know that my dreams done helped they inspiration
But tell me is **** Hatin'? or they just can't embrace it
It's kinda wild how I'm seein' the envy and I even made it
All them years feelin' left behind, Done really taught me patience
But Im a human, which mean I'm flawed, so I be feelin' anxious
Like **** I know, me and my bro, gone be rockin' hella stages
Pickin' up bag after bag, Deposits hittin' the savings
All them nights we spent in them Studios, **** really slavin'
But I love the freedom that it give, to release what I'm really thinkin'
And I got fans that love my music and everything I'm sayin'
But I got family that don't believe in my dream, So they don't even play it
But they quick to bring up my paper, That's they favorite statements
They invested in my income like they help me make it
Got me bottlin' pains, Steady Sippin' on emotion
In the Stu' for days, think this pressure keep him goin'
Said they never was there, How the fuck I'ma be open wit'em
How the fuck I'ma be open wit'em
Y'all don't know how it feel to have everybody depend on you
While you tryna chase a dream that ain't guaranteed, that shit expensive too
Got people callin' yo phone, sayin' they need some help, because they rent is due
And you don't even live there, so that shit don't make no sense to you
Every dollar you make, they try to take, So you spend on the stu'
Tryna compensate for all them years you ain't see yo vision through
Lookin' over yo shoulder when you walk outside, 'cause they tryna chip you too
Smile and make it all look easy, call this "Living Proof"
Written by: Charles Fields, Jeremiah Stewart
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