Pcam - Mandela

Woah, woah woah
I'm coming harder then ever (Aye)
Gimme the ink and the feather (Aye)
I'll put it in print that I promise I'm pushing myself to the limit forever (Yea)
I'm doing fine on my own you really think I need to get it together (Yea)
You think you know me you don't
I call this shit the Mandela

I had to sign my on the dotted line
That thought never crossed my mind
When I started rapping it was 9-5
Now I do it on my own time
I'm a gym rat still on the grind
They be throwing shade tryna block like my shine
I be steady working tryna find a peace of mind
Had to learn to read between the lines
You know she a hoe (Hoe) when she got over 1 million snap score (Woah)
Shoot your shot and get blocked (Oh) she pinning your shit in the backboard
Now your acting like it never happened (No)
Make a song about it cause she making fun of how you rapping (Woah)
So you keep on creating and they keep hating
You're on the verge of going platinum

I'm coming harder then ever (Aye)
Gimme the ink and the feather (Aye)
I'll put it in print that I promise I'm pushing myself to the limit forever (Yea)
I'm doing fine on my own you really think I need to get it together (Yea)
You think you know me you don't
I call this shit the Mandela

Man I'm feeling on fire like Klay Thompson in the 3rd quarter
I be dripping water I'm a splash brother
Only kind of sorta want to make mil like a placed an order
But I can't afford it, I'm immortal no dying of boredom
I live for eternity rocking sobriety in a fraternity
Burden just cause you heard of me
All of these women be falling in love with me
Planting a seed in everybody's head I hope it turns into a money tree
I can't wait to see the look on the face (Face)
Of the people who used to make fun of me
Maybe one day I can hear them say that I'm no longer a wannabe
Gonna be nothing less than the best
One hit wonder allegations I put em' to rest
I don't need a gimmick to get it I got it without it no doubt about it
I go to sleep knowing the numbers are rising
I can't wait to wake up and count it (Can't wait)
I'm bound to blow anytime now
With absolutely no regards for my surroundings (Woah)
No warning no announcement (No announcement)
But that's just the way the ball bounces

I'm coming harder then ever (Aye)
Gimme the ink and the feather (Aye)
I'll put it in print that I promise I'm pushing myself to the limit forever (Yea)
I'm doing fine on my own you really think I need to get it together (Yea)
You think you know me you don't
I call this shit the Mandela

Written by:
Palmer Campbell

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