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I done learned from mistakes
That's what make me great
You probably wouldn't relate
Separate from the fakes
I had to mow that Gra**
I had to k** dem snakes
I used to starve at night
I had to make me a plate
I Had to make me a way
I Went from noodles to steaks
I Had to get that cake
I Had to me a way
{Verse 1: King Dyl}
I had to make me a way, had to make me a plate, I had to make me a tray
Went and bought me a k and that k gone spray if you touch my tray
I came up wit str8 thugs crackheads, k**ers,and d**
Yeah I'm str8 from the mud
They say love get you k**ed
That's why I don't show no love
I used to stay wit my granny
Me and momma shared rooms
So I slept on the rug
These n***as they Scrubs
We had a house full of bugs
Now it's a house full of plugs
These n***as they changed up when I got my lil fame up
And I built my name up I still got my thang tucked
Still on the same stuff it a still get dangerous
I b wit str8 bangers leave a n***a flamed up
Cut off a n***a fangers
Leave a n***a standing
Bullets start landing
Red dot had to get my range up
Had to make me a way from the dirt
I told my momma don't work
I seen my homie on a shirt
So I keep a lil uzi like vert
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{Verse 2: King Dyl}
Had to make me a way from the bottom, Had to make me a way to the top
Tryna Solve My Momma lil Problems, RIP Darnelle "why not"
I noticed I'm blessed so why would I stress I feel like the best
God put me through test and I pa** wit An A and it ain't nothing less
These boys they cowards, they know I got power, that's why they so sour
Run up on Dyl better stay off that powder you'll get you some flowers
My n***as shooting pistols, walking around with choppas Glocks and missles
We leave n***as crippled they k**ed one of ours so we got to take triple
I trap out the Trues, these b**hes gone chose
My n***as don't lose, We the ones that be shooting
And The opps be dying, them n***as be losing
I switch to balmains ,my swag ain't no game
I'm gone make a name, they just do it for fame
I'm In that big body I'm taking up lanes