Moment of Honesty
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Lyrics
Don't do it My thoughts and feelings be at war with each other A lot of niggas double crossed me when I call them my brother Daddy was locked in the slammer for almost thirteen summers Had to learn the hard way that the streets don't love ya Momma told me I'd be major she knew that my time would come She always worried bout me of course I'm bout it's son I ain't pussy I ain't coward, no sucker I'll never run Just one of them young niggas you should never give a gun Rash decision maker I had to rap with ease Comme Des Garçons I wear my heart on my sleeve Tryna use that to their advantage not knowing I'm a savage Social media gangstas when I see em they passive They throw shade we hold 45 no comparing Got guys that let the Kay Slay for sonny Statik All I know is madness I can feel my spinal cord crack from all the s that I carry Cause I got the town on my back The pressure puttin' my hounds on the map Just tryna turn this frown upside down that's a fact I know they want to see me down and out where Im at But I ain't going out like that Ima keep grinding keep pushing Chef Emeril Ima keep cooking bam bam if they keep looking Ain't no time to sit back and be steady We're in this shit heavy And If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready) If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready) If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready) If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready) You give me a feeling that I never felt before In the hood there's bros just like me Rap but they given n deals like Nike Everything they want to be that's why they don't like me (facts) Hard to escape cause the town to tiny To catch a pack and trap where I'm from man is likely All social media they don't want to fight me (real rap) And we keep going till the battles won It was pouring but we'll still shine through the storm I'm the general you know that I'm going off Talking Ross 09s that's a bigger boss If you want to reach that you gotta pay the cost (go) If I'm staving am I bugging am I really wrong These bad vibes and mob ties got me feeling wrong Mom say she don't want to see me in the dirt So we got put on a shirt like you dropped merch You don't want to take em but you gotta get em first When a homie cross you You be mad hurt We just tryna persevere tryna earn our worth (Hoodie Hoodie) Hoodie Gang we keep moving steady And if You ask Young Pop then you know I'm Ready (I'm ready) If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready) If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready) If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready)
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:22
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 95 BPM