D~boy Mobtana & Rip Da Great - Hear Me Out

Hear me out time to show yall what we really bout
The only hope is music trying to elevate from this relapse in my bank account
Tired of watching from the sidelines we wasn't made to play the bench
Trying to make room in our household pack ya bags or we taking rent

No silver spoon, not even bronze middle class I sure wish
The only way we got through waiting on food stamps or a work check.4
Had to skip bills to pay other ones our backs been against the wall
When it was all said and done we were robbing Peter to pay Paul
Caught interest in this music shit wasn't barking wanted to be an artist
Trial and error were discouraging but it didn't matter in the ending
Flow got better in an instant name got a little mention
Turning heads kept it pushing like the little engine

Hear me out time to show yall what we really bout
The only hope is music trying to elevate from this relapse in my bank account
Tired of watching from the sidelines we wasn't made to play the bench
Trying to make room in our household pack ya bags or we taking rent

Hear me out time to show what we really bout
Tired of struggle, do you hear me now
Trying to bubble, do you hear me now
Hear me out I come humble with my music theory
All I ask is for yall to listen open ya ears and hear me, do you hear me now, do you hear me now
Hear me out time to show what we really bout
Tired of struggle, do you hear me now
Trying to bubble, do you hear me now
Hear me out I come humble with my music theory
All I ask is for yall to listen open ya ears and hear me, do you hear me now, hear me out

I remember posting my craft on Instagram
I had no name so they ain't gave a damn
So, I reproached it like a businessman
With a targeted goal and a business plan
Every morning I look in the mirror and say
You gone be the man one day
So, every night I pray
That the negativity stays out my way
Enrolled in college and expand my knowledge of my gift I've been blessed with
Musical Mastermindz, musically inclined, so no worries we don't stress shit
And If I try, but fail, you can tell if I did my best if
I come right back to be right on top because that's what being the best is
Fist balled up when I raise my arm
Mobtana on the loose gone ring the alarm
You have entered the final storm
Don't be alarmed
My nigga, I'm just getting warm
Fist balled up when I raise my arm
Mobtana on the loose gone ring the alarm
You entered the final storm
Don't be alarmed
This ain't my final form
Hear Me Out

Written by:
Darius Davis, Shawn Evans

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