[Chorus] X2
I’m just trynna make your favorite song, do you think I could?
So put your hands up
Raise ‘em to the sky, I wanna see ‘em high
Now don’t go actin’ shy
We gon’ do it side to side
[Verse]
I been rhymin’ like somebody turned the oven up
As they should, cuz I been on the up and up
I feel the pressure on me
Been ballin’ on em with no step back
Honor to no dead rats
Got niggas switchin’ sides on they family homie we dead that-uh
I feel the seasons change
I know my growth been gradual man you can see the chains
Take my glasses off, see eye to eye with no perspective different
Afraid of growth so why the fuck these dudes expect a difference?
You ain’t workin’ hard enough
I been in the gym trynna lift this fuckin’ weight off my shoulders
And all the praise feel disingenuous
Mad at me cuz this shit gon’ be everything I said it is
I came up from the sediment my nigga now I rap to the dirt
From younger ages I been trynna put the game on a shirt
New niggas come and go I wrote my name in the earth
Solidified myself cuz niggas actin’ faker than turf
[Chorus] X2
I’m just trynna make your favorite song, do you think I could?
So put your hands up
Raise ‘em to the sky, I wanna see ‘em high
Now don’t go actin’ shy
We gon’ do it side to side
[Verse]
Pardon my personality
I’ll start caring less
They don’t really give a fuck about words
September baby, ‘99, I got my day on the third
They trynna flatten out the sound I wrote my name with a curve
How you woke if you’re chilling up in your bedroom
You want to smoke but the Internet where you send fumes
I ain’t with the talkin’ my nigga I’m with the sand dunes
We heard your shit and we send it, my niggas lampoon
I been in environments thats hard to excel
Niggas try to push a product but ain’t market it well
Then buy some shit they can’t afford bro you just bought it to tell
These niggas never been anything I want for myself
What’s yo sentiments like? What’s your narrative
I been fixin my sight, something like Claritin
It’s sad to see your niggas is starvin, and you ain’t sharin’ it
Money ain’t a thing but that’s only true if you’re baring it
[Chorus] X2
I’m just trynna make your favorite song, do you think I could?
So put your hands up
Raise ‘em to the sky, I wanna see ‘em high
Now don’t go actin’ shy
We gon’ do it side to side
I’m just trynna make your favorite song, do you think I could?
So put your hands up
Raise ‘em to the sky, I wanna see ‘em high
Now don’t go actin’ shy
We gon’ do it side to side
[Verse]
I been rhymin’ like somebody turned the oven up
As they should, cuz I been on the up and up
I feel the pressure on me
Been ballin’ on em with no step back
Honor to no dead rats
Got niggas switchin’ sides on they family homie we dead that-uh
I feel the seasons change
I know my growth been gradual man you can see the chains
Take my glasses off, see eye to eye with no perspective different
Afraid of growth so why the fuck these dudes expect a difference?
You ain’t workin’ hard enough
I been in the gym trynna lift this fuckin’ weight off my shoulders
And all the praise feel disingenuous
Mad at me cuz this shit gon’ be everything I said it is
I came up from the sediment my nigga now I rap to the dirt
From younger ages I been trynna put the game on a shirt
New niggas come and go I wrote my name in the earth
Solidified myself cuz niggas actin’ faker than turf
[Chorus] X2
I’m just trynna make your favorite song, do you think I could?
So put your hands up
Raise ‘em to the sky, I wanna see ‘em high
Now don’t go actin’ shy
We gon’ do it side to side
[Verse]
Pardon my personality
I’ll start caring less
They don’t really give a fuck about words
September baby, ‘99, I got my day on the third
They trynna flatten out the sound I wrote my name with a curve
How you woke if you’re chilling up in your bedroom
You want to smoke but the Internet where you send fumes
I ain’t with the talkin’ my nigga I’m with the sand dunes
We heard your shit and we send it, my niggas lampoon
I been in environments thats hard to excel
Niggas try to push a product but ain’t market it well
Then buy some shit they can’t afford bro you just bought it to tell
These niggas never been anything I want for myself
What’s yo sentiments like? What’s your narrative
I been fixin my sight, something like Claritin
It’s sad to see your niggas is starvin, and you ain’t sharin’ it
Money ain’t a thing but that’s only true if you’re baring it
[Chorus] X2
I’m just trynna make your favorite song, do you think I could?
So put your hands up
Raise ‘em to the sky, I wanna see ‘em high
Now don’t go actin’ shy
We gon’ do it side to side
( Ishan The Rapper )
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