Got You

I say I got you You say you got me too Crazy what these streets Ah make you do Take you thru Trying to hop out something New Stay down stay true Keep working Why would I stop Is you stupid Before it was a Trend skinny jeans And rapping what I was doing Never try to be no one But myself Is you deaf Like I ain't making classics Im working for it I ain't asking Don't know you I'm taxing Strong won't fold can't crash yea Want my money on a platter Potna a magician From under the coat You see the ladder Felling mixed batter Waited my turn next batter Above average Pay homage They'll try and keep you down Cause they damage Fake Love can't stand it Remain balanced Book smart Street smart Ain't just hop off the porch Torch tracks like I personally Got em from Scott Storch I say I got you You say you got me too Crazy what these streets Ah make you do Take you thru Trying to hop out something New Stay down stay true See me leveling up Pillowing talking to them hoes Hoes set niggas up everyday Can opener pop ya top boy Diamond in the rough Cream of the crop boy Don't need no jewelry Or fake props boy Cut the checks Count them rack Tax the next Want my interest off top boy Millie rock count them drops Make a pop boy Count my blessing then be out They be stunting for the fame and the clout What that be bout So different No Shifting So Gifted never picture perfect Paint it so vivid Soul hurting cause I was consistently giving Don't hop in that water If you ain't bout swimming Took some losing know the feeling of winning One of a kind I know It take time I say I got you You say you got me too Crazy what these streets Ah make you do Take you thru Trying to hop out something New Stay down stay true