Modest Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Trynna stay modest, but I'm the coldest out the state
Hard to find an artist that can match the shit I make
Know I work the hardest, I be carrying my weight
May not be the smartest, atleast I aint fucking fake
Tell me what the odds is, that I live to 28
If we being honest, shit I cant afford mistakes
Baby born in august, always knew I'm gon be great
Keepin what I promised, make sure all the homies straight
Dont need you believe, cuz I'm believing in myself
In this bitch like cheif keef, when we walk in you can smell
I aint losin sleep, boy I don't really need your help
Can't be wit no leech, Cale get it by himself
Think that I'm naive, knowyou did it for yourself
Was wearin on my sleeve, all them feelings I had felt
Aint want you to leave, can't change the hand that I was dealt
But everything had changed, heard you fucked him in that hotel
I won't forget the time when we was screaming in the street
I thought that you was mine, took time to get back on my feet
Should've kept myself in line, I should've kept it in the sheets
Because our necklace shine, fucked all the rappers in the east
Friends I used to rap wit really went and turned to bitches
Really on some fuck shit, went and gone to beating bitches
Got homies you do crack wit, talking like you got some riches
Got no time for rap shit, cuz them pills they got you itching
You a mothafucking coward, how you put hands on ya mother
Boy you left ya famly sour, think bout what you showed ya brotha
Feeling like you got some power, then you went went and got runova
Just gangsta on a browser, boy you aint no fucking soldier
Bitch we goin up, it's just me, Kiko and Snake
I remember growing up, talking how much we gon make
Remember no one showing up, when i hopped up on the stage
I remember rolling up, smoke it soon as we awake
Trynna stay modest, but I'm the coldest out the state
Hard to find an artist that can match the shit I make
Know I work the hardest, I be carrying my weight
May not be the smartest, atleast I aint fucking fake
Tell me what the odds is, that I live to 28
If we being honest, shit I can't afford mistakes
Baby born in august, always knew I'm gon be great
Keepin what I promised, make sure all the homies straight