YaboiGrizz - Self Reflection

Woo
My boy my boy
(Tell em)
They say we won't survive it
We stay alive
I say we were chosen for it
(Preach)
Feel like the chosen one
Golden boy
De La Hoya
(Let em know shawty)
Georgetown hoya
Big dog you just know it
Can't ignore it
(It's yaboi nigga)

Even if it's with the caine
I know that I'm able
Had to fight everyday
To put food on the table
Got no other option
I'm chasing them pesos
And I'm tryna dodge the coppers
I can't get no case on me
Already know I'm about it
I just want that queso
Stacking blues in my safe
That shit look like legos
Young boy I've been cooking
Boy this is that prego
I got the sauce and I'm bout it
Watch the talons flare go

Blinded half the time
Third eye open
Blowing dope
Just to cope
Dodging all the commotion
Friends turned into foes
I was left on my own
I had to stick to the code
I came too far to lose focus
You know the morning dew
Comes after the frost
So before you get the chip
You know you gotta take some losses
Learned it from all my old heads
And studying the bosses
Always reach for the stars
But aim to shoot right above em
Straight from the sediment
This young nigga been killing shit
Ain't sending my sentiments
I can't show no sympathy
No empathy
That's what this cold
Done did to me
Now my old girl
Is my old girl
I'm in my own world
I'm in a different space
Moving at a different pace
Dale Earnhardt with the race
You love the chase
I love to chase a bag
We ain't the same
I said we aint the same
You love the chase
I chase a bag
I swear we aint the same

I carry my team like I'm Jordan (Oh oh)
You're more like Webber in the fab five (fab five)
I'm the type of nigga that will skywalk (Oh yeah)
You're the kind that gets chastised (chastised)

They say that the devil is a lie
Not even hell is hot as I
When I start to spit the fire
Fufilling my desires
But tryna make sure when I'm gone
The road takes me higher
Humble king on my throne
But don't call me sire
Now a nigga poppin like hot grease
Banging like knocked knees
It's fourth and goal
It's a go
Who gone stop me
Who gone block me
Keep your two cents nigga
Here's your refund
See what's happening
No re run
Back in grandmas kitchen
Always told her I would be something
Put mufuckas on notice like they went
And put a lease on it
Don't give me a reason
Mood change like the seasons
I stand toe to toe
And rope a dope with my demons
It's the thriller in the nigga
It's the rumble in the jungle
It's the times that make you
Stagger and stumble
Really will humble you
It's making something outta nothing
Coming up with my brothers
And always standing for something
The long days
And the nights
Sitting in the struggle
It's getting
Everything you always wanted
Off the muscle
And any challenge placed in front of me
I'll overcome it
Fuck em

Even if it's with the caine
I know that I'm able (Able)
Had to fight everyday
To put food on the table (Table)
Got no other option
I'm chasing them pesos (Pesos)
And I'm tryna dodge the coppers
I can't get no case on me (Hell no)
Already know I'm about it
I just want that queso (Queso)
Stacking blues in my safe
That shit look like legos (Legos)
Young boy I've been cooking
Boy this is that prego (Prego)
I got the sauce and I'm bout it
Watch the talons flare go

Written by:
Gisselle Smith

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