Misunderstood Kid - 4 THA SUCCESS OUTRO

Dinner I'm about to head to
Increased confidence and style while in creases freshly pressed
Skin caressed by the finest cotton
After the auction, pushing a brick wit diamond stove tops
So much weight I push through the street
Pusha T wouldn't want any traction with me
I mean no disrespect, but any smoke threat directed towards me
I'm on cigar, y'all equate to the size of a cigarette, meaning even with all the hate stocked
You still don't have anything in store for me
And with these thoughts, I make it to the table
Now I'm remembering all the people that used to look down on me but I ain't offended
Because I was already 3 stories up looking out to thee scenery of luxury
Because fuckery to the bullshit below me, I ain't give a fuck about
So on with life I went, low self esteem I have possess of, none
Too confident to waste time for clout being chased by nobodies
Nobody I have hate toward because toward the future I move
Only time I look back is when reminiscing on accomplishments
Astonishing jewelry doing 3 peats on my hands, immaculate legacy
Looking like 2-3, never accumulated defeat
Never assume who's the greatest to come up with lyrics over a classy beat
Who's at the top of the mountain, look up, it's me.

Written by:
Khristopher Logan

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