Lyrics

Man, right now We need to step our game up We need to get hardbody We need to start talking the truth We need to talk to each other like this So that y'all can step up And stop being weak in this generation Florida boy to the core. All I know is the coast Got that blood in my veins My Pops a rolling stone They Rolling Stones in the Ports I done seen it up close I seen em take a toke Seen 'em go up in smoke I seen em come and go That turnpike takes a toll I'll be seeing like Stevie Before i see them take me as a joke They seen my back against the ropes You've never seen me fold Before you see me disloyal You'll see me all alone Before the school it's was written goals Before the food it was noodle bowls Before the Nike it was school clothes Before the Polo it was French Toast. Before the silver lining it was fools gold I kept my cool though I'm too young to be feeling this old This my Jordan year I'm tryna drop 40 with the flu, Coach First time ever flying in my life We had flew coach Now I'm working and grinding Till I'm flying with my wife First class, seat back, passports stamps and jet lag I want the whole thing To pass down down to my Offspring And their offspring Y'all be taking off spring When you oughta make more music like go getters But they fall off and ask why only some are winners. I'll never get it I'm built different This that long term, long game On the display Is the whole name The whole thing Name in lights Like I daydreamed always I was born for this But that's what they all say Had to part ways But desert them in a healthy way like parfaits Past Activities, I can't partake These boys They no Work and they All Play If the team knows work then we all play I'm on point on my off days Let's all pray I seen Lightchild snapping I couldn't stop laughing I feel you tho Can't drop a bag on some people that's ratchet I'm bout action They capping, like internet yelling Only box they seen was Inbox They internet felons I'm barely interested In telling my life story cuz they want that bounce Got me neglecting real fans In chase of the clout I'm getting back to the music Lets keep it all in house Accolades to my name But who's keeping count. Awards and the Fame Are things that I can do without. If it comes then it comes I'm not saying I'll pout But If my legacy is dead to me Then what's it about? Maybe that's just how it is Being raised in the South I seen too many hands out Looking for handouts. Ain't got a handout Since I was in school I ain't even use it then So what you think ima do I learned the rules You never bite the hand thats cooking the food Whatever choices that you make You gotta live with them too If they ain't walk in your shoes Can't make decisions for you I was suspended from the school The week my pops got fired When he started his own business That's when I started mine Y'all was focused on women I was focused on winning Senior year, I disappeared And won my first competition Met my wife and built a life I Took the time to get it right Now Ima man with Credentials They either hate who you are Or they hate your potential If it's love then it's love If it ain't stop pretending You ain't gone hurt my feelings Telling me you ain't with it Ima man I'll understand the differences of opinion We'll shake hands And continue with Living. But I won't have you out here Playing with my image In the mirror we no different Given more than we're giving. I get it We ain't no different We ain't no different
Writer(s): Dorrian Tyrell Bridges Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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