Lyrics

I can show you that I am better and capable I can do the opposite of what my haters do When your name come up they going to hate on you Old hoes get mad and flip the page on you And when I'm fighting demons I don't need no help I can do good by my goddamn self I ain't in my feelings this is some shit I felt When you make it to the top they trying to tear down the Shelf And who the fuck am I to judge you Got me looking at the world like fuck you I don't really preach and I don't want to touch you My gun holds 30 but only needs 2 Headshot to end all the Mind Games And if I feel like I made it fuck your time frame I can hold my own weight this is my pain I'm in a whole nother League this is my game, yeah I got to show a nigga that I'm capable And I can do the opposite of what my haters do He used to be your dog now he hating on you If it's plate ain't full he going to take from you I like the way designers can you fit these Remember we was walking from the o to the 50 Nigga left my uncle crib with a hickey Me and my mama used to ride on a chimney Yes, shit ain't right but I believe in God And if I take my clothes off you see my scars, yeah My mama told me that we used to sleep in the park Now I'm about to get a crib with a two-door garage Got to show these hoes that I'm capable I ain't Superman and I ain't saving you And if you play with a niggga I'ma play with you If you play with a niggga I'ma play with you Got to show these people that I'm capable I was in the hood feeling capeless to Decided that I really got to make it through Mama look at your son he about to make the news Really from the hood with killers My best friend used to be a drug dealer Get a family now you got responsibilities Riding with the tool just to pay the utilities (I can show you that I'm better and capable I can do the opposite of what my haters do When your name come up they going to hate on you Old hoes get mad and flip the page on you And when I'm fighting demons I don't need no help I can do good by my goddamn self And I'm not in my feelings this is some shit I felt When you make it to the top they trying to tear down the Shelf)
Writer(s): Chad Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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