New single by G Sharp! Bass heavy, uplifting song! Better than your current favorite rapper!
Stuck to my principalities
Woke up out the bed turned my dreams into reality
Had to hustle for the salary
The struggle brought it outta me
I was in the zone
Snapped back to reality I woke up in the morning
Saw it was no food in the fridge and I was hungry
Saw I want a girl at my crib and I was lonely
So I started I putting on
Whipping verses like it's coca out here pushing every song
See the struggle brought it outta me I had to ask for loans
And the way I treated women is the reason I'm alone
But I let it motivate me instead of overtake me
Had to bend a lil but I never let it break me
Gun to my head thank God it had a safety
Somehow I almost got to the point where I really hated me
But I had to think of my savior one created me
So I decided to whip til I made it outta slavery
Now I'm swinging hitting home runs in the major league
Sticking to the love baby keep that hate away from me
3rd eye open
Birds eye scoping flows tight roping
Yes I've woken up and I'm hoping
That I can keep my focus steadily on devotion
Had to work for years while never getting promotions
Turning deals from squeals and rap vultures
Knowing that I'm built with the skill to stack sculptures
Dreaming of a scene where people actually supported me
Woke up from it realize most of y'all ignoring me
But still I'm getting money y'all not the one that's employing me
Turning into nothing what was meant for destroying me
Sewed up tho you left me hanging like an embroidery
But I'm apart of music so there is no avoiding me
I thank God for everything these haters told to me
Cause now I'm coming back for everything that was owed to me
Eminent like the firmament there ain't no getting over me
Hustle for my last name not for my first name
Bounce back from last game feel like it's my worst game
Searching for the greatest pleasure squeezing out my worst pain
Ran it up the middle felt like it was my first gain
Now I go around collecting bills like the first came
Soaring to success I'm leaving out on the first plane
Working hard tryna get a raise on my first day
Throwing Hail Mary on the first play
Wake up every day like it's my birthday
Seem like it's rigged how I'm still in the race but already celebrating first place
All in my head until I manifest destiny
Overachiever God as my leader that's my recipe
That's why I'm getting stares but they never step to me
I recognize the game like he married to Stephanie
But they don't understand it cause I'm from a different pedigree
Overachiever God as my leader that's my recipe