Moral Of The Story Lyrics

If I went down broke, ain't have no hope, would you be out?

I know a lot of hoes wished I wouldn't blow want see me now

Ain't do this shit for clout, I got the realest round to vouch

I was sleep on Jerrell couch

Moms had told me leave the house

Drop the bands, and cop the land

and tell my momma build her house

We was lost, but now we found

If you wont there, then don't come round

No more room inside this Burb, can't let you break the surround sound

I came up off half a zip, I could've did it off a vick

I'm tryna see my kids kids, I got dreams I don't need bricks

My jits gone eat off dreams not licks

Won't be rocking counterfeits

Bring my daughter round some pits to show her how raw it could get

I swear I seen you before, you look familiar

I ain't tryna kick it with them boys they like chameleons

Millions is pictured in my sight, I'm onto billions

Satisfied I gotta sacrifice it for my children

Yeah

I stayed up all them nights to get it right

I'm 1of1, I'm way beyond the hype

I move by my faith, not by my likes

God know me to shine even though they ain't give no lights

Yeah

I'm one of a kind, you can't even bite

Times done got so cold, they freezing my hands, I can't even type

But I still got my lungs, for to speak, for to write

Had to get it done, they ain't want teach me to get right

It's only room for one, you'd understand you had my life

I ain't never run, regardless who was on my side

You said we from the mud, but I don't think that you would slide

You not on my side

If I went down broke, ain't have no hope, would you be out?

I know a lot of hoes wished I wouldn't blow want see me now

Ain't do this shit for clout, I got the realest round to vouch

I was sleep on Jerrell couch

Moms had told me leave the house

Drop the bands, and cop the land

and tell my momma build her house

We was lost, but now we found

If you wont there, then don't come Round

No more room inside this Burb, can't let you break the surround sound