Letras
Let me tell you my story
Cus they forgot about me
How they booking shows and they don't never call me
Them niggas can't perform they got the mic all the by they feet
Let me in the door I swear I'm what the game need
What it need
Somebody who keep it real with his self
Who ain't gone fold under pressure
With a good heart but still a stepper
What it need
Somebody who want see people do better
Who built off loyalty who gone be witchu through whatever
I got some shit could heal your pain but you just gotta listen
When you from chopper city you get use to killing
You just go cop a rod and start riding with it make sho that you pray to god cause it's really wicked
See my niggas in the sky look like they cheering for me
That shit make me smile but also got some tears running
Even though my nigga dead and gone I know he still love me
Hope he know I'm still chasing his dream yea I'm still running
I see you looking at me
What you gone tell me sumn
I got some niggas with me you bet not tell me nothing
Might put this bitch in the middle just to keep it going
I just been chasing money that's all I really want
Let me tell you my story
Cus they forgot about me
How they booking shows and they don't never call me
Them niggas can't perform they got the mic all the by they feet
Let me in the door I swear I'm what the game need
What it need
Somebody who keep it real with his self
Who ain't gone fold under pressure
With a good heart but still a stepper
What it need
Some body who want see people do better
Who built off loyalty who gone be witchu through whatever
Why is Joe Scott as hard as it gets
But why was I born in a city that only wanna party and shit
Why they count me out of 12 artist when I'm top 6
Joe Simmons I'm the number one pick
Why them niggas talk behind my back but be all on my dick
Why every time I get off stage I get dms like who is this kid