the mic kid

We ain't here to uh, worry your patience Mr. Garrett I'm just saying bruh why am I here? Really just uh, had a quick question for you You got hobbies? Listen bruh, yes yes Oh you do? I do bruh, yes Well what you like to do Mr. Garrett? I like to make music bruh Where's all ya time going? I'm ju- The people want some answers (Just making music bruh) Spending all my time Outchea tryna see what life is Am I really doing it right kid? I'm just the mic kid The kid wit a struggle in his past Forty stuck to his side seem like a perfect match Can't be doing shit out loud y'all tryna stop me in my tracks Can't be giving half of me just know you always get the max Can he dunk a basketball or is he selling in the trap? Can he act out wit a cast or just act out wit his mac? No pressure Ain't no stopping my plans, I'm going hard Though I got this pain on back, you see the scars I could be out spending it all on fancy cars But I can't take it wit me so f*ck it I'll play the part I could tell you what you see in me before you get a chance I'll propose to my shawty on a tower out in France Pick the pieces up when errbody fronting on the man I supply and they demand I lose focus I'm a man I keep going for the gold I can't settle for the less I ain't going for the lose Bitch I'm going for the win I been stickin every landing Only righ I get a ten I got thirty in this forty I ain't gotta call a friend, aye Blood don't make you no closer Say where the love? Baby movin' viscous just fuckin' without a glove And at the club Bitches be rushing 'em for a hug And niggas still hating so Baby gone keep his slugs Timeout (Huh) I'ma keep going until my times out AET be on ya and on ya until ya times out Need ya on ya knees I would love to see what ya mind bout Am I really destined for greatness? It's time to find out Oh yeah, huh Say when you see what I'm doing Giving every piece of me while making music Keep on doubting, shit like fuel and I'ma use it You say I will not win just watch me prove it Dun Dun Dun Spending my time Makin' this money Makin' the family proud Spending all my time Outchea tryna see what life is Am I really doing it right kid? I'm just the mic kid The kid wit a struggle in his past Forty stuck to his side seem like a perfect match Can't be doing shit out loud y'all tryna stop me in my tracks Y'all tryna stop me in my tracks (Aww yeah) All these hoes tryna keep me in my past man (Aww yeah) All my time I'm just a mic kid The kid wit a I ain't gotta repeat it no more man Dun dun dun dun Let me hear you say Dun dun dun dun I enjoyed this though My boy Till stayed up Appreciate that Till, AET man Excuse me Mr. Garrett You have someone, um Trying to come see you Uhh, what do you want me to tell her? Uhh Umm tell her I don't I'm kinda in a phase where I'm, uhh I'm limiting my time to, uhh To those I feel like I'ma deem it necessary for them to Have my contact number You know what I mean? Have my Instagram My social media sites, uhh You don't want to follow me that's fine Umm Don't really care about it, uhh I'd rather Have a picnic in the breeze or Put some oil on ya knees, I don't know Umm Eat some fruit by a tree Come do that with mic kid You can do that I'm the mic kid I'm the mic kid You- If you listened to the song, you understand