[Intro]
Well I wanna be successful in my own right
I wanna do and follow... My dream
I've won life to do that... And this is the time
(This is not the time)
This is the time.... This is the time
[Verse 1]
My brother told me I had a gift off rhymes I flipped
Ditched cla** I had to skip
Going faster out on a quest to be a master
Only option was a drug dealer or rapper
I chose one
Decided I wasn't packing no guns
Chose puns cause I was tired of having no funds
No fun when you alone in your pursuit
I ain't wanna work a desk alone up in a suit
Who are you?
I ain't wanna be asked that question
Don't think I get results off of high scored testing
I ain't wanna be taught that kind of lesson
So settle down for now it's no resting
I don't see how the phony n***as make it
Nowadays if you considered real then you faking
I'm so focused this all I do
I walk in a room know I'm better than all of you
Now picture that
I ain't never sling coke ain't pitching that
Got a hot 16 I bet you I pitch it back
Yall welcome
[Chorus]
All praise to your high power
I think I'm gonna make it
I ain't gotta fake it
I hear the speakers shaking
First impressions are most important I'm up and soaring
I think I did a good job man the crowd is roaring
I hope my mama proud
We gonna be eating soon
Let me tell ya'll haters why I never needed you
[Verse 2]
My brother told me I had a gift off rhymes I flipped
Ditched cla** I had to skip
And branch out
Walk in a room n***as might pa** out
They all scared cause I get on the mic and spaz out uh
They don't wanna have they whole career ended
They just wanna flex pull up in leased Benz's
They stay in the club with Cartier lenses
They just pretending I'm in the stu' no ending
Counting stacks while your check still pending
I'm out on my own with no verse sending, no consignment, verse in alignment
With all your favorite you'll see in due time
And you better check yourself and test yourself
You think you better than me?
How's your mental health
No one predicts your future except yourself
You gotta focus on the present accept yourself
These online n***as don't love you or trust you
That's why I keep to my own little bubble
Yall welcome
[Chorus x2]
All praise to your high power
I think I'm gonna make it
I ain't gotta fake it
I hear the speakers shaking
First impressions are most important I'm up and soaring
I think I did a good job man the crowd is roaring
I hope my mama proud
We gonna be eating soon
Let me tell yall haters why I never needed you