Oneup2Lovett - TURN YOUR BACK lyrics

[Verse 1: Oneup2Lovett] I'm waking up with 60 dollars in my pocket Thinking "God I gotta find a job, or find a gun and co*k it" I'm bout to run inside the damn mom and pops shops, on my block I know them foreign motherf**ers got dollars I mean I'm bout to really do the whole John Dillinger move If rap don't move, the way that I know that it should These backwards hoods got me up on my all black hood sh** I don't f** with nobody I'm just [?] With my headphones on head bobbling on Nodding on to nobody that you probably ever heard (word!) But to me he's the greatest in the world Straight dick-riding my own sh** My auntie told me that's how she know I be on my grown sh** I don't see competition My suspicion of a challenger is conversation that you never hear me 'round, no I don't think you could handle [Bridge] My energy is way too much Ya'll n***as got me f**ed up (got me f**ed up) [Verse 2] Wait, wait I know you from somewhere boy don't I? Ain't you the n***a who be telling everyone what they wanna do ain't gonna come true? Don't yah, love to bring a n***a down don't yah? That's you I know who you are, stunna Walk around k**ing dreams cause you never gonna be a thing Only dream you ever had was to sing Until one day your friends catch you practicing beside your mirror And you gave it up cuz you was so embarra**ed And ever since then you been determined to be the bearer of bad news bears for your peers Laughing the kid who can't afford Nike Air's But ya'll wear the same size and you got 12 pairs That you don't even wear But instead of share, one day you find him singing in the mirror in the choir room when no one is there And it tears a whole right through your little stairs And all those old feelings of embarra**ment sends you and the friends to start punching on the kid in front of your friends To show him just how hard you've become over the years At 18 why are you still such a kid? So this one's for the singer God bless the singer Don't never turn your back on what you love what you believe in Little singer keep singing Little boys keep dreaming Even when you wake up, with less than 60 dollars in your jeans And Damn! [Outro] Damn Ahh man! Ahh man, man you wanted to be a motherf**ing singer man! Man you let n***as, you let n***as run yo' life man You had dreams man What you doing now man!? What you doing now? Don't be mad at that kid! He can buy as many Nike Air's as he wants now! Man you was the singer! That was yo dream! Awe!