CB Radio - His Story lyrics

[Verse 1] Give a shout out to raised me Give a shout out to who made me Carol D and Michael P Down in CT since a baby Never much in time out Always sticking true to my route Whatever that may be And pretty soon I'm bout to find out Where I'm headed where I'm going Homies know with love I'm showing Maybe getting shout outs When I'm making songs the mic I'm holding Red bu*ton hit record then I rap it out Nowadays my lyrics are really what my real life's about My hard work, some girl sh** My money made I take trips To BK that's NY or CT friends say hi My hometown that's we hart And beast trips that's Rhode I I rode by on skateboards Still don't know what you hate for I'm open to suggestions I know music I should make more Used to play my tracks and ask my friends hey yo you feel this? But nowadays I'm asking how it'd feel to hear some real sh** [Verse 2] I'm 23 now, everyday I'm growing up I'm immature as f** two diplomas yea I hold them up Peace high school peace college Peace brain cells peace knowledge Peace bad sh** don't need it Peace real work I got this Not trynna make it big I'm just trynna make it big enough Balling till we falling But don't ask me what is in my cup Its my cup f** you that's what Wayne said But me I'm sipping blue juice, powerade-esque Trying to say hyped up Ain't trying to get faded I'm trying to stay focused And until I f**ing make it Trying to be myself but its hard in a world of clones I make a bunch of my own beats and I'm switching up my flows Line 13 a new pace I work hard I stack cake Like green day basket case I'm loco that sh** cray Everything I take it Its always inspiration to this music that I'm making f** your feelings I ain't faking