Deny It

I got talent, they deny it And I’m on to something, they don’t like it I got talent, they deny it I’m on to something, they don’t like it On to something I been killing it And it’s been that since I was a jit Tryna’ skrt of with a beamer from the dealership Niggas talk a lot I might have to cop a clip I’m a star, off the rip Boutta go the moon, take a trip Never catch me slipping, never slip I been with the hussle, like I’m Nip I been with the hustle I will never fumble Tryna’ see mama rock a Louis duffel Tryna solve all my problems, like a puzzle Everything I own, tryna’ make it double I wish the best, for the man mirror They been tryna’ dim my light, it ain’t dimmer I been in my bag now they bitter Hope that I make it Hope I escape this Hope that I make it Hope I escape this I got talent, they deny it And I’m on to something, they don’t like it I got talent, they deny it I’m on to something, they don’t like it