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Kaleb Mitchell
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18
10 years in, how you tryna lil' bro me? I am not the One, but I am the one and only Sharper than a tack, you slower than molasses You pose for the 'gram, I'm tryna compose classics They be in the mall tryna get a girl number I be in the stu' tryna kill 'em all Summer We are not the same, I'm a different type of animal I been up for days, got unprecedented stamina I don't need the Mary, I'm already elevated Dressin' like a thug but I'm hella educated Readin' at a college level in the fifth grade Coulda went AP, well, um, hey What you're lookin' at is young David in the flesh They done messed around and let me get up off the bench You're thinkin' it's a given that Goliath gon' be winnin' But I ain't lettin' up, this is full court press
I ain't goin' back now I done came too far to back down I ain't goin' back now I done came too far to back down, yeah
Putting poetry to potent production I was the one that they said would be nothin' I was the one that they said would be nothin' I'ma be great it ain't up for discussion Pockets is empty, I'm feelin' the hunger I think it's time that I run up the numbers This ain't a game, this as real as it gets If I do it I'ma be the best, ya I'ma buy my momma a house I don't care what none of you say Everything I want I'ma have I won't let 'em get in the way I remember when I used to hit you up And I would never get replies Got it poppin', now you really friendly with me Dawg, I see through the disguise
I ain't goin' back now 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I done came too far to back down I ain't goin' back now I done came too far to back down, yeah
I been overlooked and underestimated for too long I'm the rapper that your favorite rapper probably stealin' from Teacher said I would be nothin' Hmm, I bet I prove her wrong Don't be mad because your children know the words to every song Everyboy lookin' thirsty, they do anything for likes Take a selfie, all a sudden you a model overnight I don't care about what's trending, I don't feed into the hype Man, I think it's 'bout that time to bring the BS to the light Used to hang my head low, now I'm pokin' out my chest I don't really do this often, please excuse me while I flex Back in 1998, momma gave birth to a legend Told 'em that I gotta get it, now I came back for my seconds I'm tired of sparin' they feelings, it's waste of my energy They be callin' me fam, but really ain't none of 'em kin to me I don't trust anybody, man, I don't know your intentions No, you cannot get a retweet, a like, not even a mention Get out my face
This the part where I just hit the kill switch I got hella problems that I'm tryna deal with If you feel offended, sorry for the realness Spit it so hard that an amputee can feel this 18, guess it's time to become the man now You can stay seated homie, I'ma stand out Live and direct from the 973 This ain't rappin' this committin' homicide over beats Call 911! I don't plan on stoppin' no time soon Everybody claimin' that they got the wave But what's a wave to a freakin' typhoon? They say when you independent you end up earning all your pennies the harder way Somebody tell these jokers that I didn't come this far to go sign it all away Yeah
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