[Intro] You can only be big compared to something smaller than you man It's not the same with greatness You know what I mean? I can find my way I can find my-, ay I was fine the day before And I'm fine today I'll be fine tomorrow Get the fuck up outta my system I'm sure that I'll find my way
[Bridge] Can you guide me? I'm not used to this I tell em We in the city where everything got a price Survival of the best, you don't cut it if you just kinda nice man I tell em You already know
[Verse 1] I made a lot of niggas bow like wow Nigga, yippee yo, yippee yay Where my dogs at? Bark with me Yeah the kind of dog really come and fuck the law with me If they talk about that line pause with me Cause niggas went 8 ball when they heard 'Hallelujah' And that ain't even the trick I had up under my sleeve Cause really Hallelujah's something I would call a microphone test when these rapping niggas call it defeat I do it in my momma name tho Four! God bless mom's dear soul I live through these bars like a convict so I give your ass hits like Solange did Hov Welcome to the playground of the great hounds mo'fucker Now stay down mo'fucker Niggas round here play foul and they bust like pornstars Eight rounds mo'fucker
[Pre-hook] Don't you talk 'bout what you packing in store 'Cause who you tell might come attacking you for it I'm hungry for Dibas, I'm hunting for Dibas Them faces man, you keep the rest of the corpse Pops saying he don't wanna hear me rapping Well I'm saying I don't wanna hear him yapping The only rule I'm following is if he acting So he might as well cuss me out and send me packing
[Hook] I can find my way Even if I gotta leave home and do it all alone Yeah, I'll find my way Gotta kill one of these niggas just so I can get off? Well, fine by me 'Cause daddy was a hustler Now I'm really talking but he wouldn't get in clutter boxes Just a nine-to-five And times were rough as fuck But that taught me to toughen up
[Bridge] Uh huh That taught me to toughen up Yes sir Could you guide me Uh huh That taught me to, that taught me to toughen up Yes sir I'm not used to this Uh huh Yes sir Could you guide me I'm just warming up man Y'all ain't ready for the flow Check it, uh
[Verse 2] As I bless these bitches with godliness I told my brother how to body this He saw me typing, told me he treated it like he was a columnist Back when I was only nine and they treated me like I was anonymous But, I got somewhat fans Some of these niggas are drawing the butt not plans Creeping in the hope they gon' use me to come up fast They know I run my class I'm working for hours on end for somewhat cash I put in my heart and effort and bust my ass But y'all don't get it, what this means to me This is crack, cocaine, nicotine and weed to me If niggas on the street like hookers this shit is weave to me The only reason I ever needed Pops to believe in me but He never dared to listen Couldn't bottle my feelings, I put them in a pen I'm in a position of jurisdiction Look at my haters dissing I couldn't give a fuck not a handjob neither I can't stand y'all breathing
[Pre-hook] I still party like rockstars and them rich bikers I never marry girls all broads, every chick side I gotta beat this shit at all hours like disc dicing And I'm getting thumbs up from y'all stars like hitch-hikers
[Hook] Even if I gotta leave home and do it all alone Yeah, I'll find my way Gotta kill one of these niggas just so I can get off? Well, fine by me 'Cause daddy was a hustler Now I'm really talking but he wouldn't get in clutter boxes Just a nine-to-five And times were rough as fuck But that taught me to toughen upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
