Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenterrio Porter
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yea
Tee
KP
Last one of the night
For real
Yea
Put my, put my heart in this shit, man
Just hope I get the same in return
Growth and development
Hell nah, I ain't settling
In that room, I'm the elephant
Move like a president
We done made it to executive
Ain't no more working second shift
I don't pop molly, I rock Tom Ford
Don't come at me with bullshit, ain't got time for it
Need to stand in ovation, an encore
Tryna get my mama out that Buick Encore
I be looking down from the top floor
This the life I wanna live, this was my choice
I vow to tell the truth with my voice
I ain't telling his story, it's my story
And I can't even tell him what I got in stores
I ain't tryna build a wall, I'm tryna open doors
I ain't tryna stop at one, I'm tryna move to four
I ain't tryna hold you back, I'm tryna show you more
I been rocking all this ice, cause I'm feeling sore
You been missing in my life, you need to fill the void
It's a thought in my head that I cant ignore
Wonder what you could've been, like Brandon Roy
I'm still trailblazing, my life is amazing
Put my heart into this music, wonder where this shit'll take me
Married to the game and she finna have my baby
I don't do this shit for fun, I'm tryna be one of your favorites
For real
I'm just tryna make a difference
I'm just tryna leave my imprint
I'm just taking you what I'm giving
I gotta handle my bidness
Working on myself, tryna be a better me
Learning myself, tryna be a better T
Tryna open up some more so they get to know KP
Never let nobody tell me what I'm gonna be
Mindset better, I be thinking bigger
I been working hard, I ain't never been a quitter
Bringing food to the table, I provide the dinner
Sticking to the script, never changing the agenda
I'm one of the realest, they gon' have to feel it
Keeping ton of vision, I miss my grandma Phyllis
Wishing she was here, but I'm hoping that she listen
Not a day go by when I don't think about us chilling
Gotta keep my head up, go and get this bread up
Eating good on the top floor, I call it fed up
Lay back in that chair, I done kicked my leg up
Putting so much hard work, look at where it led us
I'm just tryna make a difference
I'm just tryna leave my imprint
I'm just taking what I'm given
I gotta handle my bidness
I'm just tryna make a difference
I'm just tryna leave my imprint
Writer(s): Kenterrio Porter
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