WHO WOULDA THOUGHT

I thought you needed me

I thought you needed us

But girl, you ain't needed shit

Look how you treated us

Soul crusher, dragging my feet through the mud

No wonder that they gone hate before they love

(Ha)

But I feel like I'm mike in the gym when I beat it up

Got a glove on my hand and a glove on my other in case they try creeping up

Young chef gone cook it and they eat it up

And take it to go and they put it in fridge just to heat it up

Time keeps moving it's speeding up

But I keep moving, I've seen enough

I been in places they took me for granted

Man, I been abandoned, I had to escape it

Since the Imma jit, they been saying that I'd never make it

And I couldn't ever be famous

All of this damage is taking a toll on the kid

But I gotta be numb to the pain

Learning to weather the storm

But the weight of the world on my back and I can't take a break

I got too much on the line right now

Too much on my mind right now, uh, uh, uh

I just gotta find my swag

I just gotta find my style, uh, uh, uh

Telling me to calm it down, sorry but I don't know how

I just gotta take control, I just wanna make me proud, yeah

But who woulda thought that all these 808s gone make a pro

And who woulda thought that I could be the one to take control

Man, you woulda thought that I been switching up my whole approach

But we are not the same, I'm too player, play a different role, yeah

And who woulda thought that all these 808s gone make a pro

And who woulda thought that I could be the one to take control

Man, you woulda thought that I been switching up my whole approach

But we are not the same, I'm too player, play a different role

I had the world in my hand

Then I dropped the ball

Then I hopped the fence

Then I got the ball

Then I hit my dance

Fuck it, problem solved

Tryna ride my wave

Imma knock you off

(Ha, yeah)

I gotta make it now

No time to wait

Can't stop me now

(No)

Can't knock me down

(No)

Can't copy style

This life's a race

Can't drop me out

I got too much on the line right now

Too much on my mind right now

(Right now)

I just gotta find my swag, I just gotta find my style

Telling me to calm it down, sorry but I don't know how

I just gotta take control, I just wanna make me proud, yeah

But who woulda thought that all these 808s gone make a pro

And who woulda thought that I could be the one to take control

Man, you woulda thought that I been switching up my whole approach

But we are not the same, I'm too player, play a different role, yeah

And who woulda thought that all these 808s gone make a pro

And who woulda thought that I could be the one to take control

Man, you woulda thought that I been switching up my whole approach

But we are not the same, I'm too player, play a different role