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(Yes-yes y'all, we don't stop)
(To the beat y'all, we don't stop)
(Yes-yes y'all, we don't stop)
(To the beat y'all, we don't stop)
(Yes-yes y'all, we don't stop)
(To the beat y'all, we don't stop)
(Yes-yes y'all, we don't stop)
(To the beat y'all, we don't stop)
Yeah
See I be going through some things, got a lot on my mind
I made it out, but still feel like I'm on the grind
I thought about, taking my life a bunch of times
Used to get this feeling when I was, still on the grind
I thought that money fixed everything, but it creates more
I thought they loved me for my money but they hate more
This ain't what I came for, I came for a great cause
You think that it's rapping but my movement create jobs
I can't relate to this
I wasn't made for this but I had to adapt cause I'm guessing this what greatness is
A bunch of lames predicted I would lay the faith for it
I'm just the greatest kid, don't tell me who your favourite is, yeah
Usually calm but lately I been belligerent
Thuto is a classic though they try to belittle it
All you n***as rap about is metaphors and punchlines
But somehow, they never recognise me as a lyricist
How many times you gon' rap about your skills?
It's getting boring now, that sh*t sounds like a drill
I wrote about my father and some sh*t I really feel
When I loved the way I did it man that sh*t was sounding ill
But they turn a blind eye on it, they never notice me
But praise some n***as for rapping 'bout smoking weed and groceries
I just want the money and the power
The money to change my life, the power to save [?]
(Yes-yes y'all, we don't stop)
(To the beat y'all, we don't stop)
(Yes-yes y'all, we don't stop)
(To the beat y'all, we don't stop)
(Yes-yes y'all, we don't stop)
(To the beat y'all, we don't stop)
(Yes-yes y'all, we don't stop)
(To the beat y'all, we don't stop)
Yeah
See I be going through some things, got a lot on my mind
I made it out, but still feel like I'm on the grind
I thought about, taking my life a bunch of times
Used to get this feeling when I was, still on the grind
I thought that money fixed everything, but it creates more
I thought they loved me for my money but they hate more
This ain't what I came for, I came for a great cause
You think that it's rapping but my movement create jobs
I can't relate to this
I wasn't made for this but I had to adapt cause I'm guessing this what greatness is
A bunch of lames predicted I would lay the faith for it
I'm just the greatest kid, don't tell me who your favourite is, yeah
Usually calm but lately I been belligerent
Thuto is a classic though they try to belittle it
All you n***as rap about is metaphors and punchlines
But somehow, they never recognise me as a lyricist
How many times you gon' rap about your skills?
It's getting boring now, that sh*t sounds like a drill
I wrote about my father and some sh*t I really feel
When I loved the way I did it man that sh*t was sounding ill
But they turn a blind eye on it, they never notice me
But praise some n***as for rapping 'bout smoking weed and groceries
I just want the money and the power
The money to change my life, the power to save [?]
