| Your world can get flipped upside down
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| Ten toes remain, I keep it G
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| Never been known for the handouts
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| Chin up, chest out, it’s all on me
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| But now I’m elevated, I made it, quit hating
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| But now I’m elevated, I made it
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| Life is unpredictable and unapologetic
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| Hustling’s habitual, winning is not genetic
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| Struggling is hectic, without it just not as epic
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| I keep one expression like too much collagen got injected
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| Never let em see me sweat
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| I’ve been but I won’t show em stress
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| I don’t think there is anything about being broke I’ll miss
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| Stranging everything I’m a soldier, I’m a chauvinist
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| Ten toes down with my chin up, poking out my chest
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| No regrets
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| No sympathy, no charity
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| Put every word and then carefully fully aware that our word is our therapy
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| Niggas be looking like «seriously, how did he do it?», come up with conspiracies
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| I get a moment of clarity, I can do more when my mama 'n em carry me
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| Even if I took a L straight, I’ll still never be a loser
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| From the bottom of the bottom making lemonade I keep a lemon juicer
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| People tell me I’m a God to em not too odd but the future
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| Talking to a sucka nigga, he would say I ain’t actin' like I used to, but I know
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| A lot of the homies are dead
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| Lot of the homies are dead
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| We doing it all for the bread
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| Doing it all for the bread
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| I’m dealing with all of this stress
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| Getting it off of my chest
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| All that we want is success
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| And we never settle for less
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| My manager died, look at the baddest survive
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| Ain’t nobody helping my momma, we waiting on dad to arrive
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| It’s easy to get a girl pregnant, it take a man to provide
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| I’m keeping my feet on the ground, I got my hands in the sky
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| Trying to pray to a god that I’ve never met, living with sin
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| Is better than trying to live with all the regret from what that I did
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| I cover the scars and tats all on my skin
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| But please don’t get it confused of where I’m going and where I’ve been (Yo let
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| em know man)
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| I’ve been around the globe and then back again, did a lot for a little hood
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| Latin kid
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| Earned it all was never handed shit, so my reputation’s immaculate
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| New York to Los Angeles, no fuck shit, I handle it
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| Anything that I want to have, I ain’t asking for it, I’m grabbing it
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| Your world can get flipped upside down
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| Ten toes remain, I keep it G
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| Never been known for the handouts
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| Chin up, chest out, it’s all on me
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| But now I’m elevated, I made it, quit hating
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| But now I’m elevated, I made it
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| Your world can get flipped upside down
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| Ten toes remain, I keep it G
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| Never been known for the handouts
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| Chin up, chest out, it’s all on me
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| But now I’m elevated, I made it, quit hating
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| But now I’m elevated, I made it
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| I’m the product of what happens to you when you wear your heart up on a sleeve
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| as if it’s tatted on you
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| I done pissed so many people off I took sabbaticals
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| And that’s what happens, we’re not happy and you all irrational
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| Had to summon up the powers of the supernatural
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| Going a hundred miles an hour down destruction avenue
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| Drinking my jack and smoking sour in a fucking Malibu
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| With an attitude but that’s just what a chaos addict do
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| Everybody mad at you
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| I was drinking everyday and every weekend
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| Like a fish up in the deep end of the ocean
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| On my shoulders sat a demon
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| Every time I thought I’d leave him he’d just tell me that I need him
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| He was just trying to make it even
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| For some reason I believed him
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| I’m a Libra so I understood the balance he was seeking
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| I’m bout to raise the challenge to you, J they really ain’t competing
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| This what they want, guess I’ma have to comply
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| It’s just like taking a beating
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| Y’all got to go, we finna tell you goodbye
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| No really we just had to meet ya
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| Now how can I just keep it to myself when I’m
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| Eating sandwiches but I’m looking at a steak dinner
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| Is it impossible for me to get optimal oculars on my popping composition when
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| you a breadwinner
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| Maybe if I was like this then I’m cool
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| People would love me with strangers I’m throw’d
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| But I be vacating games, playing like PlayStation
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| They taking aim so lames be patient it’s painstaking (Okay)
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| Moving a product, even in the digital world, I’m feeling invisible
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| I think about it like I’m getting rid of a girl, it’s making me miserable
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| But I adjust and I don’t pay it no mind
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| I’m built for this on stilts and my bitches be fine
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| It’s like I’m mental, be gentle, the ten toes is just a memento of what I do to
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| instrumentals
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| Fresher than a pre-teen that’s full of pimples
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| Ain’t got no floss, menthol, polar bear with peppermint claws
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| Fuck y’all
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| Your world can get flipped upside down
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| Ten toes remain, I keep it G
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| Never been known for the handouts
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| Chin up, chest out, it’s all on me
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| But now I’m elevated, I made it, quit hating
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| But now I’m elevated, I made it
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| Your world can get flipped upside down
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| Ten toes remain, I keep it G
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| Never been known for the handouts
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| Chin up, chest out, it’s all on me
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| But now I’m elevated, I made it, quit hating
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| But now I’m elevated, I made it |