Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song TA/PE, artist - Love-Sadkid. Album song Growth, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.04.2020
Record label: Benjamin McGibboney
Song language: English
TA/PE |
Wish that I could tell this story in another time |
Write another line maybe have a couple rhymes you ain’t heard before |
This a testament to growth a thing I haven’t really showed and yet I’m |
Urgently composing like this story’s what your searching for |
Wish that I could do it different maybe then you’d finally listen |
Maybe just be optimistic instead of just pessimistic |
Maybe you’ll have learnt your lesson, further than I’ve learned my lesson |
Maybe in the future you’ll have every single thing your destined for |
Not yet |
Why you bragging all the time you ain’t even on the top yet |
Why ya head held high? |
You still gotta get to grinding |
This ya time to get up off ya ass, you better stop that smiling |
Boy don’t try me |
You still got a long way to go |
Show some patience while you waiting if they hating do some more |
You ain’t really changing nothing you not even revolutionary |
Show ya strength a little more before you claim what you could carry |
The work is scary, yeah I know |
I’m the one who let you take a break while doing all them shows |
This ya wake up call, ya last one before the alarm |
So if you wanna be a legend then you better stand up tall |
Or not at all |
And mama ain’t raise a quitter |
You ain’t working hard enough to get them 6 figures |
You spending too much time worrying what’s on ya Twitter |
So get with it or they’ll just give it to another nigga, switch up |
I find my better days in dreams |
Passed them labels up on deals cause their money they could keep |
I been too hot to digest |
But I digress I had to take a step back from the music just to steep |
Y’all ain’t been sleeping on me |
But maybe I’ve been too hard on myself |
Pushing product with no end and still nothing to show and tell |
Y’all riding waves with nothing to row or sail |
And grabbing coat tails, if you ever pinch mine then I’ll tell you to go to hell |
I do shit differently that ain’t mean that maybe it was meant to be |
But still I make it happen with some missing pieces |
I’ll leave y’all puzzled how I did it with no decent thesis |
And there’s no reason I should struggle with the things I’m singing |
I’m lacking confidence, they say I’m cocky they on my cock with it |
I’ll get my place there ain’t no bartering or badgering |
Cause pops already mad at me |
And I ain’t never gone to war without my bars that I’ve been fact checking |
I’ll be a king and a god (check) |
Beat all the odds (check) |
I’ll get the (check) and make a queen outta moms (yup) |
Bet on the kid, I’m better than this, had the best track record |
Since love, sadkid, I’m on a pretty petty pedestal |
And bet I’m out here pedaling hits, y’all breaking bread |
I’m counting cheddar break the feta to bits |
Ain’t nothing better for the record bet it bangs in the whip |
And it ain’t no mystery I run the game with medal-ling kids |
Ain’t nothing better than this |
I’m taking names talking shit for the hell of it |
Maybe I’m not doing everything I could to sell this shit |
I’m losing stock they think they lost it on embezzlement |
But maybe I’m just stuck and so content on partial excellence |
I said it then |