Brassfingerz - Believe It or Not

Yeah, it's my time
I'm at the point in my life, you either do it or not doing it right
I earn stripes they don't shine through the night
All my people hit my phone like, what you doing, why not push it tonight
I'm like, I don't really deal with the hype
Not on a type or the time,
All my family waiting for me to shine,
I buckle up cuz it's a hell of a ride
There's a few other times I sit silent with a bottle in mine
No fuckin' way you could bottle my pride
Always fight to get mine
But why they always talk about Brass and how he always quick to knock down a pass, he never positive
Do what you gotta do to run up them bags, it goes south, wasn't part of the plan, what you gonna do now
I put my boots on every single day, to get every single dollar on my plate
May not be the type of person to just light up all the ways, I fight wars, what you want me to say
My momma wanna see me win, and before this all ends I'm gonna make sure I give it all I got
My daddy wanna see me be happy, and before that all ends I'm gonna take my turn shooting the rock, believe it or not
Believe it or not
I'm gonna take my turn shooting the rock, believe it or not
Yeah

Written by:
CLARENCE D JOHNSON

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