AyyeitsJustiin - Don't Get It

Really don't get it
People still tell me to quit it
I tell em real shit, they don't feel it
That's some real shit I got to deal with
Would never switch up for the fame, I promise it's part of the game
This time, we coming in different
Don't want to talk shit bout nobody else, they don't know shit that I'm living
They only see me when I'm finally winning
Shoutout my brothers who been with me since the beginning
I pray up to God even though I've been sinning
Speak down on my name, trying to ruin my image
I'm something like Popeye, I ain't talking chicken
I'm talking about how I built up this muscle from eating the spinach
Never forget it, I did it, I got her attention, a soldier, but she a cheerleader
She told me to pull my what down?
How she know what I wanted? now I know that girl a mind reader
To be honest with you, money does grow on trees
Cause like how else would I get this paper?
I'm next up, that's something I'm confident in, put my face on the front of a Fader
I'm the one, rock two-three all over my back, and go crown me the king of my city
LeBron, sign me on to the lakers
The plan is get land with the bands for the fam overseas
So I need me a whole ton of acres
If they ask me to chill with their brothers
But I do not know em, then trust that I'm really not linking
But I used to stack on the Lincoln's until I got Benji's
Now the backend is definitely enough for the ends meet
I still be progressing
Still grind in the rap game until it pays off and I'm sitting in hell with a red key
Back in the day, used to stress eat
But now I spill out on the beat naturally, I'm not stressing
But still never resting
Got too much to worry about, being honest this shit getting messy
But I got too many goals, Imma go score em so my records start looking better than Messi
All white the fit from my socks all the way to the top in my closet ranch dressing
I got to say this is a blessing
My drip it came with the flavor, Tabasco
I got the women NC to Seattle
Down a little bit when I'm off of the drink
They moving up, and they got me to thank
I put you on the charts to show I got rank
Every week is a new trip to the bank
Every week is a new week to stack K's
Got no interest in women when money is bae
Marry the money and be the best man at the same time
I do the impossible like every day
Mission Impossible, my life is great and I'm feeling unstoppable
Tom Cruise right over the beat like it's nothing
I'm the one that go turn nothing to something
I'm the one who never stop, always on the go
But they never know when something is coming
Really don't get it
People still tell me to quit it
I tell em real shit, they don't feel it
That's some real shit I got to deal with
Would never switch up for the fame, I promise it's part of the game
This time, we coming in different
Don't want to talk shit bout nobody else, they don't know shit that I'm living
They only see me when I'm finally winning
Shoutout my brothers who been with me since the beginning
I pray up to God even though I've been sinning
Speak down on my name, trying to ruin my image
I'm something like Popeye, I ain't talking chicken
I'm talking about how I built up this muscle from eating the spinach
Never forget it, I did it, I got her attention, a soldier, but she a cheerleader
She told me to pull my what down? How she know what I wanted?

Written by:
Justin Bouajram

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