Jahlil Beats - Success lyrics

[Verse 1] I hop up out of bed; say my prayers like a G I pray like it's up to God; I work like it's up to me Keeping it s**er free, you can tell by the stance We ain't in concert if it ain't about the bands Understand, greatness is all I seek When you seek success you're sacrificing sleep Chasing dreams is priceless, sleep's a dime a dozen But the less I'm seeing of her the more I flirt with her cousin d**h is not a deterrent when you aim to be a legend Off the strength of my essence you'll piss yourself in my presence, peasants Flowing like the water in the amazon I bring life to my region, you other f**ers just babel on I could care less about the hype he had The way I kick it man you'd think it was a Nike ad Sublime sk** expected from a professional Substance over style and my style is impeccable [Verse 2] I can't be bothered with harming a doubting Thomas Like dropping an atomic bomb just to off a dude in an office Regardless of what they think, I know I'm the f**ing best Y'all gon feel me like the girls that I ain't f**ing, yet No chemistry with lames, we leave you right where we found you Coz you resonate with each molecule that surrounds you If a single drop makes a whole pool ripple Understand why the squad wants nothing to do with you Seeing through your persona, a wannabe shot caller Hollering bout your honour but really you're doing nada Instead of getting caught up pretending to be a baller Take a shot and make a dollar like Kobe or Malala See we eating a little with a zeal for more So we gon' run the town til our heels are sore Bad b**hes pray for designer products like Prada We just wanna be the ones that they kneel before [Verse 3] Straight advice for players who want to play it right Avoid the hater type, surround yourself with your A-alike Cats here to master their craft to make a greater life Don't let them sell you dreams or you might pay the price No, you ain't my n***a if there's a need to ask it If it's ride or die, a lot of you needing caskets See me doing my business and you b**hes act bitter ‘Cause your character's limited, you twitter a** n***as Criticised ‘cause I'm after the stacks But I'm a hustler homie, I just happen to rap I got designs on being king If you thought I wasn't sh** you blind or seeing things, fool Nobody ever survived life So I'll only be afraid if I had to die twice I'mma rake the profits until I'm laid in a coffin So haters and naysayers can't say that I never got ‘em, you got it?