Fuentes - Two Years lyrics

[Verse: Fuentes] To the people that was thinking I was done, hear this song I've been working with no stop really long, many months With nobody I've been working on my own, it's how it's done Your opinion doesn't matter when I'm chillin' in my zone Writing lyrics on my phone, I'm producing every song I'm perfecting what I started way back in the day Two years I've been grinding and paving the way Two years to realize I had something to say But I shared it with people that's turning away They biting the arm that fed 'em for years I made all the music I lend you my gear Y'all ain't as real as I thought and i fear You will ask where I'm at when I've always been here You know where I've been here where the f*ck have y'all been Y'all disregarding my efforts again? I'm dropping a project, the summer begins Got tired of losing and went for the win I'm going for the win keep trying to stop me Go and subtweet me and talk sh*t about me Matter of fact you make sure that you @ me I count with the people that's living to doubt me Wonder what Javi and Luis up to We ain't had nobody else to go to Every artist around us is corny as sh*t You got too many changes to go through We've been working too hard Producing the sh*t that we make from the start You locals keep saying the n-word you're mostly Hispanics, you people ain't smart Take the hint and just click on restart [Verse 2: Fuentes] Black hair skin brown just looking for notoriety Hispanic in a society Where race and s**uality damages personality By politics invested in keeping us from reality It's messing with your mentality These nine to fives you working just slaving away for salary But there is nothing you could do to me, so used to being used ain't nothing feeling like it used to be Don't even know what I'm supposed to be They swear they be so close to me, in need they just a ghost to me These family reunions man I swear they finna toast for me They acting like what I chose to be only gon' be at most to me failure I can't afford to be Sorry for disappointing you, love the lack of support for me Till' I die I'll keep composing all these melodies in pockets Man, adios to those opposing me [Phrase] So used to being used ain't nothing feeling like it used to be (x4)