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I like to be lowkey I stay on the low I don't go to clubs I ain't on the floor It's too many fakes that want me to fail I was raised in those streets I've been in a jail I used to be out on the block for real All the haters was quiet I had them on mute Now they all be yapping online I bet they be thinking they cute Been in a jail they said I won't sail Be stuck in the system without no bail Told them I ain't like that I'm one of the best Now I'm going off ain't gon give it a rest I'm still a rookie but I got my stripes I got the squad and they got my back I got my family and I got my friends They all a blessing and they know what's up I keep my circle small like Mars They tell me what is wrong And they tell me how to be better I don't wish I manifest I see trials like this a test When I do work it's for the best I gave it up and God the rest That's why you can see I'm blessed I like to be lowkey I stay on the low I don't go to clubs I ain't on the floor It's too many fakes that want me to fail I was raised in those streets I've been in a jail I used to be out on the block for real All the haters was quiet I had them on mute Now they all be yapping online I bet they be thinking they cute 14 I was on probation 16 I was locked up Told I wouldn't make it And I'd die in Daniel's den, no 661 510 I done been through it all Satan wanted me gone But God said that he's mine I work harder than them all Ain't no hate but take no L's Work hard through the spring and fall Work hard till my ma don't got to Ima be the greatest Ain't gon' settle for nun less I don't wish I manifest I see trials like this a test Caleb
Writer(s): Caleb Fields Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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