Superstar Rah - Smoke Session

If I really tell em how I feel
They wouldn't stand a chance
If I really tell em what I thought
They wouldn't be my mans
I been taking drugs to the face
Like again again
If you never felt my type of pain
Then u wouldn't understand, let me tell em

I come from the bottom where the chances ain't high enough
Talking to myself my thoughts tell me I don't try enough
Roll another one still feel like I don't get high enough
Never could finesse me
Everything I do is out of love

Never could of cross me
Cause I see the signs
I see the frauds
All the time
It's just me and mine
On the phone with God
He said he got me this time
Every Time they try to box me in
I give em overtime
Every time they try to put me last
I make em feel it first
Thanking god I Ain't sitting in a cell or even in a hearse
Never got to tell my grandma bye
That shit really hurt
Never see me crying bout no lost
I really put in work
Ima be the greatest
Really ima make it
All these blue faces
Started from the pavement
Chip all on my shoulder
I'm gettin Lil older
Runnin up them numbers
Till my time is over
We got the same 24
You want it, I want it more
She want you but want me more
See me drippin in Dior
Started off in Michael Kors
Came up from the poverty
Seen a lot of niggas fall
My hood say they Proud of me
Know that ima be the one
They see me they want pictures now
Thought I was the same lil rah
But I'm different now
Money be my only motive that's the only mission now
Really got it from Dirt you see how I'm livin now

I come from the bottom where the chances ain't high enough
Talking to myself my thoughts tell me
I don't try enough
Roll another one still feel like I don't get high enough
Never could finesse me
Everything I do is out of love

You know you couldn't be me
Even if you wanted two
They say I'm really the goat
I don't be trying to
Sitting in the back of the class and I was writing too
Like really I was down last aint know what to do
Like really chasing the cash but got to comfortable
Stay humble stay focused
Watch the blessings come to you
Had to take a couple Ls before I took a W
Now I put the pain in these verses
I run up on you
You wit me I'm wit you too
Never see me pick and choose
Same vision different views
Really don't got shit to lose
Really I'm a different breed
Straight up out of poverty
Shout out to ones who got me
And the ones who doubted me
Yeah

I come from the bottom where the chances ain't high enough
Talking to myself my thoughts tell me I don't try enough
Roll another one still feel like I don't get high enough
Never could finesse me
Everything I do is out of love

I come from the bottom where the chances ain't high enough
Talking to myself my thoughts tell me I don't try enough
Roll another one still feel like I don't get high enough
Never could finesse me
Everything I do is out of love

Written by:
Raheem Pierre

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