Roz - make it through

I'm way too lit I don't know how I made it home
When I'm committed, guess I'm gonna get it done
Why is this a competition? I'm not very fond
Where the hell do I begin, if I had already done won?
Who that, who that, who that trynna step up?
What it, what it, what it, what it is, and what it aint huh?
It don't really matter who is rich or who is famous
I could tell the difference from the real and all the fake love
Feeling like I done seen it and I done done it all
In this day and this era, man it's a free for all
Always keep yourself fed, before you feed em off
Because if you were off dead, you would be good for none
Damn, aint that some shit?
Cuz if you were down bad, they would run quick
But I stay up, and they just wanna kick shit
All I said was whats up, and now they wanna lick dick
Uh
Now Im blockin' they shots off, like I'm a goalie
I don't post a lot
They cannot bro me, cuz they don't know me
When im in the spot, they try to treat me like I'm the homie
When they really not
If it was real, you would have showed me
What you did was not, come around me and try to support me
So now you's an opp
Part of the opposition
Self motivated, now you watching me winning
I aint ever been the one to trip, I'm drippin, Ima never slip on it
I'm way too lit I don't know how I made it home
When I'm committed, guess I'm gonna get it done
Why is this a competition? I'm not very fond
Where the hell do I begin, if I had already done won?
Who that, who that, who that trynna step up?
What it, what it, what it, what it is, and what it aint huh?
It don't really matter who is rich or who is famous
I could tell the difference from the real and all the fake love

Written by:
Shehroze Jatoi

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