Strong Symphony - The Whole Nine lyrics

[Verse 1: Packy] I get the motivation from my boys winning, never did it with a co-sign We built the whole machine, we go the whole nine Still they wanna talk down to me Like I ain't turn a mic and a MacBook into a gold mine They don't wanna help, they wanna own mine They talk fans like they know mine They got the answers, huh, they givin' out advances They wanna take my money, I pay 'em no mine I am not the one to play with, I promise Three years gettin' my sh** tight, no projects One year, three mixtapes, no dollars How could I go get guac and not talk commas I owe it to myself to stunt some Everybody ready with the, "I told ya" Everybody still ask if I'm rappin' Then they wonder why I got the big-a** chip on my shoulder I got something to prove I ain't start at the bottom so I got something to lose Feel like everybody talkin', they need something to do I'm a workaholic, I just have my fun in the booth Never lookin' back so I'll never run into you I'm allergic to that bullsh**, ah-choo ah-choo Now the blessings coming in twos, I ain't ever messing with you If Imma give up a cent, Imma invest in my crew Pack