Thanks to the Real Ones

Thank you, brothers and sisters Thank you, brothers and sisters Thank you, brothers and sisters Thank you, brothers and sisters We have something here Still ten toes This music is my stability I remember back in high school They wasn't feeling me I tried to keep it cool But really that shit was killing me Now I'm lookin back on it Like nigga are you kidding me? You was over here Doubting all yo abilities? Worried about validity Trynna convey your imagery Had to learn to give people less of your energy Specifically, all the people who turned enemies I take some time and I sit in my recollection Focus on introspection Moving without detection I just wrote these confessions In the form of a lesson Hoping the pain will lessen Searchin for an essence and a meaning That's why I'm always scheming Or I'm figuring out my dream I'm trynna to feed the team It's like I'm doing the extreme Just to stack a couple G's And start to build my regime Thank you, brothers and sisters Thank you, brothers and sisters Thank you, brothers and sisters Thank you, brothers and sisters We have something here I gotta leave some room for improvement Guess you could say that I do this for my own amusement Down a couple times But I still ain't losing Cuz any type of loss Just leave me fuming I told you seasons change Well now we blooming Don't ya hear the melody Huh it's so soothing I ain't signed to Ye But hey It's good music Just a lil somethin To just keep ya moving So I gotta treat today like my last Worst thing you can do is when you live in the past Because time moves fast Like the far left lane I can hate I can love it But it's all the same You goin see the underdogs at top of the game Cuz niggas at the top can't top it again I'm here to make noise like I'm dropping a pan You poppin xans Let em go they got a lock on yo hand No designer on And I'm still dapper than Dan I just am who I am I'm not a fan of the trends And honestly, it's got me feeling like a happier man There's really more to life Then quickly stacking them bands On the phone with my homegirl the other day I said my hearts been cold It feel like It's finna break She said 9 don't waste all yo time Believing all of the lies It ain't much greener on the other side Open ya eyes and just look at it for the better If you ain't shoot your shot then why you got the Beretta If you ain't got the words Just start it out with a letter Let it go And then drift away like a feather We have something here we want to present to you We're interested in black music What it means music that is black-oriented and so forth Actually, that's a kind of a catchphrase Because we have the tendency to believe that it's all the same thing But it's not really all the same thing It's kind of out of the same thing