Straight out the Ox came long way
Use to write rhymes on the hallways
You can say those were long days
Working off days to put me on play
Livin in a town where they throw down
b**hes doin lines all day they go round
Never slow down, no doubt, we pour up
They would never holler but now they know us
Said id go far now they like hold up
Couldn't ever do it up cause of low funds
Spent long nights stayed up till my flow right
Did it with no co sign, spittin with no light
And they like oh my, this sh** cold
Dont have to say much, I just flow
They all talk but damn they never spoke
Not goin back home can't settle no more Wow!
Petal to the floor I can't let this sh** go
Get a little dough, we always want more
Can't take a break, can't take no rest
If you wonder where im from im from the west
Just let me flex for a little by let em know my time is now
Funny how everything comes back around
Baby girl, baby girl just likes the sound
Wait, wait, wait, wait, you ain't never heard of me?
Is it cause I didn't have no currency
Like them boys down street that fraternity
You gona keep hatin for eternity
But I dont give a damn, Ima just go live it man
You know I've been working hard at this every single mudafukin day b**h im the man, I said it yeah
Lets take a trip down memory lane
Just last week they ain't know me name
Now they want to know, I been on the low
Still kickin flows but its nada though
You can sell your soul, but they ain't vibing with ya
They ain't listening they ain't rocking with ya
Nah im next up you should know that
Sipping cognac where the hoes at
Taking no naps, writing more raps, Like an essay
Ain't really ain't into what they say
Come kick it with a player like messy yes main
This is what I chose to be, I put no one else over me
Except for the man i got on my rosary
Im what half these dudes supposed to be
Now let me get a minute
While I hit em with the flow so hard never timid
Thinkin should I hit god forgive the sinnin
Keep talkin that sh** you know that I live it
Get outta my lane boy believe me im driven
Y'all fake ballin something like fantasy
Work around the clock boy no salary
I been doing this sh** single handedly
Won't listen to lames stop askin me
Questions, f** your projections
Sit your a** down cla** is in session
Been under pressure, buts its all right
And before I pa** I gotta ball right
This sh** light my pain come feel mine
And these b**hes wonder what it feel like
Gotta turns these dreams to real life
Put the muduafukin pressure, its still light
Gotta, gotta, make a way, go far
Best advice let know who you are
Yes Yes Yes, I really does it
Quit you b**hin and then rise above it
Wondering, how long I can go with this
Up in the air, like I'm flyin, I'm over this
Hatin, and doubtin, you know that got it now
I'm never comin down, claiming they love it now