Everybody forgot about me and the work I put in
I ain't get the credit that I supposed to get on my end
Old timin' sittin' in
But I'ma mind my business (I'ma mind my business)
The hottest youngin' since YB
The hottest out my city (out my city)
I'm writin' this song with no beat
I'm doin' poetry (poetry)
My letter to the streets, I feel that the owe a G (they owe a G)
Ayy, all them hits I gave, but it wasn't enough, I see
I put it in they face
Until they get enough of me ('til they get enough of me)
I'm underrated and most hated
I feel most neglected (I feel most neglected)
Stayin' patient and complacent
That's my hardest lesson (my hardest lesson)
I got to face it
They two-faced and they faked expressions (yeah, they faked expressions)
One minute they love me, they hate me
They be second guessin' (they be second guessin')
Only thing I need, God and my family (family)
On my knees prayin', what I want, come to me (come to me)
A man with love after death, I don't wanna be (I don't wanna be)
I just wanna get my flowers 'fore I rest in peace (rest in peace)
Long nights, deep thoughts while I'm on the road (on the road)
Early mornin', long talks, only God knows (only God knows)
The path he gave me is different
Got to stay strong (got to stay strong)
Pressure bust pipes but it never broke bones (never broke bones)
'Cause I be workin' all night
I think it's 10 A.M (think it's 10 A.M)
I'm barely movin' off of sleep
So don't play with him (don't play with me)
I sell herbs through the day until it's 8 P.M (8 P.M.)
And after that, I'm clutchin' on the .9, double M (stay with me)
Different women, different cities in the same position (same position)
Only got time for a quickie in the life I'm livin' (life I'm livin')
Overthinkin' every step, I'm movin' with precision (grrt)
One move equals death, that's a life decision (brr, brr)
Got to be a role model, I got two children (yeah, I got two children)
Got a son on the way, God too willin' (too willin')
Clover goin' on two, and she too pretty (she three pretty)
I want to have a few kids, don't care how many (don't care how many)
One life, one love, one pipe
Shoot til' his nose slugs (til' his nose slugs)
Get that McLaren and drop the top down
They hate to see us up now, it was all bad but all good (all good)
One life, one love, one pipe
Shoot til' his nose slugs (til' his nose slugs)
Get that McLaren and drop the down
They hate to see us up now, it was all bad but all good (all good)
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Yak Flow - NLE Choppa
