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[Verse 1] Make way for the new comer I'm what this shit needs my nigga exclude plumbers I invented the deal doing a few numbers Kill June through August make it a cruel summer The foundation my audio's diary I got drive nigga can't you hear the tightest grip Why be them when there's apparent I admire me Real talking droppin' new tape for the entire week Motherfucker that's work ethic Motherfuckers ain't fucking with my worse efforts It's game time all I know is outplay 'em But I don't mention money 'cause that goes without saying Multitask count money past indoor I swear we the shit somebody crack a window Somebody tell these niggas what they in for I'm really real what the fuck would I pretend for [Hook] My hands to the sky my feet on the pavement When I asked the Lord why I swear it's like he never say shit But once I give you more time that's when it all makes sense So I vowed to never lose faith 'cause there ain't a problem that He can't fix [Verse 2] Money and respect is what I'm out to get Letras de cancionesAlot of niggas claiming summer but I doubt this shit Been in a lab experiment young alchemist The outcome is the tape sounded quite albumish My mind's clear the pope and his blown By displaying work ethic devotion is shown Around this time nigga she I hope you be on And don't compare me to these niggas that's locally known I witnessed the effect that my music have And ever since that very moment my focus has grown Hard work and had that money coming in A nigga hates to lose more than I let her win Oh you running shit, come again You should quit running your mouth bitch and run it then In the process of doing it don't overdo it What's the purpose of a dream if you don't go pursue it [Hook] My hands to the sky my feet on the pavement When I asked the Lord why I swear it's like he never say shit But once I give you more time that's when it all makes sense So I vowed to never lose faith 'cause there ain't a problem that He can't fix [Verse 3] My future's bright 'cause my past was darker I'm cherising this life and all it has to offer Another writer who excel in the class of authors And that wall shit I had to give up my back up offer But believe it with my back against the wall I'm still creating up music you can actually applaud Niggas be wanting features but that has to be a cause In acces hurt in my shit so it don't have to see a blog The blessings coming at a fast pace I trust the goddess and the Lord to never lack faith Going hard 'til it's nothing in my casket Overly dedicated till I've surpassed great And the same is famous in the diction And for some I need to fix it hard to stop like bad break I'm getting high on life, minus the kush blunts to occupy my ashtray [Hook] My hands to the sky my feet on the pavement When I asked the Lord why I swear it's like he never say shit But once I give you more time that's when it all makes sense So I vowed to never lose faith 'cause there ain't a problem that He can't fix From Letras Mania