I know the day I blow up everybody gon' start chasin' me
They gon' see the moves and they gon' see me going places
Might ask what I'm doing but I'm grinding for some changes
Can't fit in my shoes but they stay trippin' with no laces
Praying for the day that I tell the whole world I made it
See a whole road full of success I hope that's where my time is takin' me
Leave without a cent but you'll see me bakin' good around my neck and on my wrist Benjamin Franklin
They don't want me close. yeah
Just don't stand too close yeah
F*ck around I'll blow, pull up to a show
These b*tches hatin' they don't want me close
They don't want me close, yeah
Just don't stand too close yeah
F*ck around I'll blow, pull up to a show
These b*tches hatin' they don't want me close
I walk up in a room and b*tches hate the way I'm movin'
Don't focus up in my moves
This my life now, but whatchu doin'
Judging all on my success, but didn't mind when I was losin'
If you walked up in my crib, you see exactly why I do it
If your ass can't stand for something, then you know you'll fall for anything
Anything that you dream, you can't just sleep up on just anything
Winning things is the plan and it's involved in losing many things
To move you gotta move, things don't just come to you by any means
Many things brought me down, but know you ain't catchin' me slacking
People think I had everything, these b*tches thought I'm cappin'
Bought 4 outfits for the week including weekends had 'em laughing
pop up all in designer, just gon' drop so call it magic
I done found myself for remedy
Enemy but the melody steadily waiting steadily
Blowing off of my melodies,
God is the on who telling me better off with this energy
Taking off is no felony
Music is what I feel in me
They don't want me close. yeah
Just don't stand too close yeah
F*ck around I'll blow, pull up to a show
These b*tches hatin' they don't want me close
They don't want me close, yeah
Just don't stand too close yeah
F*ck around I'll blow, pull up to a show
These b*tches hatin' they don't want me close
I'm not gon' give up on my chances
cuz I know that some day
I'm gonna work hard like I gotta show 'em
Give a f*ck 'bout what they say
Show 'em who's gon' be the next to blow up
I know the day I blow up everybody gon' start chasin' me
They gon' see the moves and they gon' see me going places
Might ask what I'm doing but I'm grinding for some changes
Can't fit in my shoes but they stay trippin' with no laces
Praying for the day that I tell the whole world I made it
See a whole road full of success I hope that's where my time is takin' me
Leave without a cent but you'll see me bakin' good around my neck and on my wrist Benjamin Franklin
They don't want me close. yeah
They don't want me close. yeah