SmitDaJit - Rich

They try and take away the credit that I deserve
But I don't need it, for the Lord I serve
Under his will Ima' make it and I'm sure
With every blessing will come a curse
But I'm on the verge of breaking down
Fighting my thoughts
They say I'm just a kid from the burb's
No I am not
I've done seen it all
Never had a lot of friends, I talk to my wall
Relationships end but they still gonna call
Now they calling me
See me up on the stage, everywhere they follow me
And that's the way that it's supposed to be
Because of all the days I was bullied in elementary
And they probably steady outing me
Go on all the socials and see everybody doubting me
But it's not the same when I'm up now
See me in public and now they wanna come around
But you can't come around
They lost themselves back then and they won't be found
Because I ain't focused on a rebound
I'm chasing a dream but I'm humble, stay grounded
They try and take away the credit that I deserve
But I don't need it, for the Lord I serve
Under his will Ima' make it and I'm sure
With every blessing will come a curse
But I'm on the verge of breaking down
Fighting my thoughts
They say I'm just a kid from the burb's
No I am not
I've done seen it all
Never had a lot of friends, I talk to my wall
Relationships end but they still gonna call
Still gonna call
They'd do anything to see me fall
They don't wanna see me win
And I'll never forget
Who was in my corner since a Jit'
Tell the Lord to put in their bid
Never abandon the ones who actually gave a shit
Because they was there back then when I didn't have shit (yea, yea)
So yea, Ima' make em' rich oh

Written by:
Noah Smith

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