D'avion Malik - In Due Time

Yeah ya
Yeah eh yeah yeah
Yeah eh yeah yeah

Uh ooooooowoooooooo
(Laughing) aye this some BMK shit
Aye look listen you feel me

My brother told me niggas phonies
So you better keep that ratchet on you
And never let a nigga walk up on you
ain't nobody friends
We coming in not shaking hands I do this shit to get the bands
Everybody talking man these niggas talking like some fans
I'm going up while they hating I get shit on my demand
I got a whole nother schedule you ain't heard? Bitch I'm the man
I'm doing shows and you know it's gonna cost for a feat
These niggas hate me so they envy I know they wanna be me
He still clout chasing tryna get a name
I do this shit for the money
I don't do this for the fame

Tryna get that new jag before the year is up so I'm handling business
Gotta get my people out the streets we been through hell I need a witness
My guy was fighting case to case I know he tired of seeing that judge
My nigga just a person looking for some help he ain't no thug
Tryna talk to his family but ain't nobody showing love
So that's what made him go out to the streets and try to run it up
And I hope the lord forgive my nigga cuz I know he out here sinning
He just tryna help his family out it never was for winning
My nigga still fighting demons he just tryna clean his soul
Can't believe he trusted randoms cuz that nigga went and told
That's why I'm keeping niggas round me that's solid and never fold
Get that bag and run it up fuck what they saying just live it up
Yeah it's a new year everyday cuz everyday I feel the cup
They talking like they competition but these niggas really chumps
I earned my stripes just like a referee won't let em get the best of me
I'm out here doing hella shit I hope my grandma pray for me
I gotta keep it close to me can't let me sweep me off my feet
I came along way from depression still facing a tragedy
I wake up in the morning and I'm still living in poverty
I'm going to the studio to help my mind get away
My people's they be calling me they say they worried everyday
They feel like something gone happen to me I pray it never do
I'm tryna make the right decisions but the devil holding on
They telling me to stay strong but it's something called "fake love" so I ain't latching on
2k20 bitch I'm coming strong ima put my city on
In due time ima be a legend it ain't no more stressing
When I get my family out the mud it's gone be a blessing
And long live my nigga chase I know you watching me from heaven
I do this shit for you
You gone and I'm still putting on

Written by:
D'Avion Cook

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