Young Flexico - foolish shaw

Aye had to get back in this mode
For a second mane
Yeah aye
They say looks can be the deceiving
We back to back AMG'n
Fuck if you don't believe me
I'll pull up so you can see it
I'm happy that I'm breathing
More happier I can see it
Through Cartier glasses
My past is everlasting
How I make it here
A lot of hustle
A lot of practice
A lot of passion
A lot of taking not asking
Just stay in your lane and stop overreacting
You gone run into some magic
Or run into some traffic
Shit either way you learn something
You earn something
Shawty elevate your mind
You gone be worth something
I spend a lot of my time tryna get work done
I wonder if I'm one the grind
Or If I'm running from something
But either way my son smiling
He ain't hurting for nothing
It's 6:30 in the morning
I'm in the neighborhood running
I'm tryna live a long life
Because they don't where I'm from
I want to be the inspiration that I saw growing up
My mama ain't have enough
She told me make it enough
It's hard to motivate yourself
And even hard to trust but trust
When you make it they gone call the shit luck
Then go to talking behind your back
And try to call the shit love
But shit shawty learn how to not give a fuck
Niggas love to give opinions on some shit they ain't done
I don't compete with nobody cause I already won
Why I'm praying to the stars when I'm already one
If no weapon formed against me why do I have a gun
If money the root of evil why it's all that I want
My granny told me that I should stop questioning God
Are you really who you are or is it just a facade
If you quit right now how you gone beat the odds
If you ain't going hard how you gonna survive
A lot of niggas be alive but they already died
And ironically enough thats why they always lie

Written by:
Gabriel Bynum

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