Verse 1 (Dizzy Wright)
Niggas talking spicy, don’t get caught up in a jam. I always had a plan, I’m down to hustle, f*** a scam. King is running shit, I love to pass every exam. Put money on my partners, but they booked ’em for the brand. It’s too much going on, we tryna do the best we can. I swear to God it’s like my attitude being attached to my hand. So excuse me if you’ll lose me, I’m too groovy to give a damn. That vaccination going to their head, it’s zombie land
Emotional roller-coaster, that’s just life, you gotta control it. They crossing them lines, and meet them consequences, now they trolling. I keep that ganja rolling, my eyes low but I’m in sync. Them spirits come out that bottle, niggas get on it but they don’t think. Take shots in life, but don’t take shots with niggas that don’t drink. Two pockets, knives, that Tupac motivation is my shrink
Okay, okay, we moving past it, let’s run up these brackets
Hook (Dizzy Wright)
We don’t need no instant fame, the hall of fame, get golden jackets. We don’t need no instant fame, the hall of fame, get golden jackets
Verse 2 (Reyes)
I was a slave for minimum wage, had to go to turn a new page. If I don’t make it and die today, then I might turn in my grave. Spend it and make it all back in a day, climbing the ladder to raise up the stakes. The life that I’m living is made up and fake, never will break, get up and fix my problems today
Why would I wait? Run from the bottom and go to the top just to be dealing with all of this hate. Bro was broke, but he put in work. Yeah, I got a daughter, and she comes first. Been on a hustle since my birth, can't get a job ’cause I know what I’m worth. When they betrayed me, they knew that I felt it, but I cannot show them my feelings are hurt
Deal with the cuts I was given and made a decision, I’m putting my family first. Broke down and bummy, I had to get money. For people that love me, I put in the work. Achieved all my goals, I’m putting God first. My life wasn’t easy, I thought I was cursed. Need to keep focused to make it all last, they act on emotion, I think about facts
Did it myself, they told me I can’t. Hard to have friends when you keep getting burnt. Deal with my problems, a lesson I learnt. Not about money, that I’m not concerned. My daughter gon' get everything that I earned. I woulda stopped when I was at the bottom, but I made it out ’cause I know what I’m worth
I know some people that told me I’m nothing, but all of those people, they ended up worse. Had to take risks and profess to God first. Can’t show emotion, can’t show that I’m hurt. Waking up early to put in the work
Hook 2 (Dizzy Wright)
We dont need no instant fame, the hall of fame get golden jackets
We dont need no instant fame, the hall of fame get golden jackets
Verse 3 (S.T.EVNS)
Trypophobic, way too many crazy rappers busy folding, looking beady. All of them are actually trynna bring me down. Move it back to the fact that 2018 me wouldn’t let all that slide. Older me is tamer, I no longer lyrically beat on ’em so hard. Discipline leaves ’em learning like a father beat a child. Move it back to the fact that I do all that just to get ahead, lyrically aim below the neck, show the legendary lyricist who he gotta go dissect
I grew up off Dizzy, Funk, Tech, Hopsin. They ever say, "You rap like you stacking options." I’m back, I’m bonkers. Fulfilling a promise though my younger self ain't pointless. Back on my shmick with the pen, taking it in, but then I let ’em forget, come back out and make ’em regret. Ever not giving a what, it’s getting abrupt. They getting me heated and mad, now wonder volcanoes erupt. The tension builds, I feel like I’m starting to crack. I blow and there’s no going back
