Letras
I, open my eyes and search for a better day
Trying not to go under, I'ma just let 'em hate
I'm not the same, my life changed me in a major way
Can't just rely on my talents, I gotta change my pace
And I rep this nation, got my T high
A lot of niggas out there don't wanna see me shine
They in my rear view, I see 'em tryna top mine
I been pushing a hard line for a long time
I'm like a boulder, dude, floating in my polo shoes
Rockin' with the doja crew, still making solo moves
South Hayward, we 'bout paper and that's in lamens
Bitch, I mean what I say, it's no retracting statements
Stacking paper, fuck niggas, I slap a hater
Attack 'em later? Fuck that, bet you I could take 'em
It's blatant, bruh, you only knee high
Bitch, I'm elevating and faded, I'm up on cloud nine
I'm a son of God, devils can't hold me
Survived droughts and turf wars, fugazi can't control me
Just tryna make some money, every step well planned
Feel like the world's on my shoulders
And I'm walking through quicksand
It's getting rough out here, we maintaining
Through the struggle and straining, but not once complaining
What don't kill you makes you stronger, and God knows
I'm sucker ducking these haters while ignoring these hoes
I'm King Kone, I'm bigger than you, you niggas fleas
And I'm Mr. Burn 'Em Up 1000 Degreez
You got beef, we'll make some pot roast, I'm big on the coke
And got love in grimy cities where they killing the most
What don't make us stronger also kills us
Niggas don't feel us, I got the thumb my papa gave me
It's sealed in the brush, I ain't no killer, but don't push me
I just smoked some silver back, that shit damn near cooked me