Lyrics

Even though I feel low it's ok I was always told every dog got its day Ask me when mines coming, can't say But I pray That we stay safe But I need hundred thousand bills Just to pay some of my bills Why Sallie Mae can't never chill (forreal) Working on me that's the deal That's just the way that I feel For real, For real, For real Rumble young man rumble Funny how easy your pride, and ego can crumble Life's a fight o ready your knuckles My stomach growling Y'all steady pouting My flow be nasty like cauliflower From the darkest showers, come the brightest flowers That's why black folk shine in the darkest hours I'm boxing life and its swinging back I'm throwing hooks and its eating that I'm the underdog, odds always stacked Watch the underdog knock Foreman on the mat Even though I feel low it's ok I was always told every dog got its day Ask me when mines coming, can't say But I pray That we stay safe But I need hundred thousand bills Just to pay some of my bills Why Sallie Mae can't never chill (forreal) Working on me that's the deal That's just the way that I feel For real, For real, For real Even though I slip, I'm gone climb regardless Life can still be gorgeous though its never not flawless (Wait, Wait) Mistakes now be having me stuck Stuck in a loop and a rut Do not believe in no luck But I do do my own stunts Look off the edge and I jump
Writer(s): Antarius Mclain Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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