Juby DaGod - Comfort Zone

Finally, out my comfort zone Go get it, if that's really what you want
You gotta do what you gotta do Do what you gotta gotta do
What you gotta do Do what you gotta gotta
Finally, out my comfort zone Go get it, if that's really what you want
You gotta do what you gotta do Do what you gotta gotta do
What you gotta do Do what you gotta gotta
Working hard for that moment to be a star In my shoes, I don't know how far to carry y'all
Y'all should be walking with me, like Martin Luther I wish I knew you before I start questioning
These niggas jewelers I understand the facades, Jaw drop the awes
The art is a part of these ghetto superstars I still be rapping the lyrics inside the mirror
And hear it so vividly like videos having me in it
I used to want to be them niggas, as I seen them niggas
Get tats on my arm and get armed up Grandma cooking that chicken parm
Now we warm and harmless Moving out of the city like Jefferson's moving on up
But grandma still working the land that I grew up in
Fuck it, that'll be the city that I blew up in
Clock in my ten bands and then some, there's something missing
Can't give a fuck about opinions that won't sit and listen
To the music exclusively, excuses be ruling the Who be advising the train
Hop on this train since it's moving But Juby writing his movie
Cause what this music just do to me Walk on stage and you knew it's me
Or allow me to introduce the foolproof plan Of a man that nobody understands
How outstanding the bandwagons Since I was winning bands off songs
Only a few was having, I call it magic Nigga, how you make it happen
I just do what I gotta do, do what I gotta just do
What I gotta do, do what I gotta, gotta Finally out my comfort zone
Go get it if that's really what you want You gotta do what you gotta do, do what you gotta
Gotta do what you gotta do, do what you gotta, gotta
Finally out my comfort zone Go get it if that's really what you want
You gotta do what you gotta do, do what you gotta
Gotta do what you gotta do, do what you gotta, gotta
Who is really gonna match with my energy? I don't care who enters in my vicinity
What's the remedy for death? I kill the beat from memory of the enemy
I'm killing any mini-miny success be compliant, defying gravity
Told my mama one day just some cash, no more casualties
Hoping she don't be too mad at me since I don't call her like I should
Or my sisters or my blood, other brothers or my cuz Hope they know that I love em
Just get really stuck in the mud, filled with bills This college don't be helping me for real
Just give me my diploma, just to sit in a coma of poverty
They don't comb you with knowledge, they give your pockets pneumonia
Just a system they have yet to fix They got limits on who living rich
They give you lemons, hoping you make lemonade Lemon pie, think you straight
If you get it how you live, you gonna die at the bank
You gotta step out of your comfort zone Go get it if that's really what you want
You gotta do what you gotta do, do what you gotta
Gotta do what you gotta do, do what you gotta, gotta
Step out of your comfort zone Go get it if that's really what you want
You gotta do what you gotta, do what you gotta
Do, do what you gotta, do what you gotta, gotta

Written by:
Julius Ross

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