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Prentice Funches
Prentice Funches
Songwriter
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Lucan Quinn
Lucan Quinn
Producer

Lyrics

Let me introduce you to my world God can only judge me though Let me speak my truth and see it through The story untold All my life I fought back Nigga where your heart at Got to keep your guard up That's what life has taught us We complain bout nothing We use to ride them busses I try to stay focused from distractions So I duck em' I try to get notice from my music So I bust it I try to get notice From my music so I I grew up I came out the soil Mamas youngest son I knew how to hustle Uncles in the kitchen making it bubble Serving chickens tell me stay out the trouble I rather you do something with your life I paid attention I took advice From the old heads don't want to see you die Spread your wings they want to see you fly but The block hot Need to cool off Same nigga with a backpack In a school hall From the class of the have nots Little nigga on the corner wit a fat knot Got to look out for the cops When they pass by I was in the trap house And I'm glad I Wasn't there When the door got kicked in Perfect timing The lord's my witness That's why I Let me introduce you to my world God can only judge me though Let me speak my truth and see it through The story untold All my life I fought back Nigga where your heart at Got to keep your guard up That's what life has taught us We complain bout nothing We use to ride them busses I try to stay focused from distractions So I duck em' I try to get notice from my music So I bust it I try to get notice From my music so I I sat on the porch Observe all the hustlers I know a couple of Niggas who put in the work From the first of the month And I know they gone double up I studied the Og's was telling me I'm so ahead of my time Every move is calculated Everybody sound the same And it's saturated I stay out the way I do my own thing I just get some money For myself I grip the whole grain Hungry for success I do my best And kill the whole thing Hungry for success I do my best And kill the whole thing Whole thing Let me introduce you to my world God can only judge me though Let me speak my truth and see it through The story untold All my life I fought back Nigga where your heart at Got to keep your guard up That's what life has taught us We complain bout nothing We use to ride them busses I try to stay focused from distractions So I duck em' I try to get notice from my music So I bust it I try to get notice From my music so I I stay out the way I do my own thing I just get some money For myself I grip the whole grain Hungry for success I do my best And kill the whole thing Hungry for success I do my best And kill the whole thing Whole thing
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