Inspirations ft. 500 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
As far back as I can remember I wanted to be a gangster
I mean at 13, I was making more money than most of the grown ups in the neighborhood
I mean I had more money than I could spend, I had it all
One day, one day some of the kids from the neighborhood carried my mothers groceries all way
You know why? It was out of respect
This for inspiration purposes
I wake up smoke a blunt it help me calm my nervousness
Pressure turn cold hearts to a diamond, move with urgency
Tryna stack my cake can't keep making impulsive purchases
I did some dirt can't even rap bout in no verse and shit
Big bro got opps know if they catch me try to murder me
These hoes be fuckin for a name claim she ain't heard of me
But I'm the only nigga round that hit her perfectly
I heard folks got hit in the neck he died in surgery
Told my lil cuz all my mistakes pray he a learn from me
My granny told me cut everybody off that be a burden
I heard folks speaking on my name, don't listen to shit you ain't heard from me
I speak my mind but every time that shit be burning me
I get inspired I feel a light switch in my mind
When I lock in she think I'm off a pill no difference in my eyes
I'm tryna watch out for the real cuz most these bitches in disguise
I was real I spot the fake some shit be hard to recognize
The way I rap bout what I live I paint a picture in my mind
This shit took a lot of skill, dedication, and some time
I was waiting practiced patience my shit came in just in time
Aye
Fell off with my best but we just blamed it on the time
And if I told you shit ain't hurt me hard fuck then I'd be lying
But I ain't tripping, I ain't got no time to heal I gotta grind
But this the type of shit that help me get inspired
This for inspiration purposes
I wake up smoke a blunt it help me calm my nervousness
Pressure turn cold hearts to a diamond, move with urgency
Tryna stack my cake can't keep making impulsive purchases
I flame up one I might spark two when I need inspiration
When all this life shit getting tough this shìt might drive you crazy
I told my niggas stay down don't get caught up in the matrix
You know yo purpose shit ain't hard gotta stick to the basics
All my problems face em
But I ain't got that many problems cause I still got paper
My big sis say finish school cause she first generation
How many niggas in my place but they still ain't make it
Opportunity a bitch but when she come I take it
Take a look back on my past I lived a stellar life
Sometimes I get so high I feel like I seen heaven twice
My karma scarred but I know that shit come with a price
Luck so fucked up crapped out way before I had the dice
Trust so fucked up make it hard just to love these bitches
Backdoor they niggas they all creep and I be sleazy with em
Ain't get the message stuck on read you just left dependent
Can't fuck hoes cause most these bitches got agendas hidden
Yeah I spot the difference
Is you gone tell me what I miss I think it's you I'm missing
And my dream girl stay in DC I know she hate the distance
But I swear she like my twin the way we clicked was instant
Gang
Sex, money, drugs
Like all I ever know
Now I see more up in this shit I think they call it growth
I wear my heart up on my sleeve but it's just starting to show
I came a long way from the flawless boy with no emotions
Nowadays you call my phone like what you need I'm open
Sometimes these bitches just forget that I'm the one who chosen
It ain't glitter gold but everything we touch is golden
It's the golden boy who did this shìt with no promotions