ChrispyD - A Million Rappers
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{Chorus}
A million rappers claim they'll make it there ain't even thousands of spots
How do I go from the million to one that’s getting hot
I've been thinking
I ain't thinking
Sure I’ve made some bad decisions
Nonetheless I never like it when they questioning the vision
{Verse 1}
Getting better every day
Everyday I come to play
Every day I'm watching sway
Think of better things to say
Ain't believe in karma
Never worked for me like that
See good people round the country and they still coming up flat
Greedy men make most the money
Lie to you to get the money
Know I do this for this the money
Told the days ain't always sunny
I ain't laughing you could look at me
Me and you the symmetry
Bring a different energy
Flowing with a melody
If I ain't grind I'm pedestrian
Fuck how you got to the mess your in
Chill out unclench the fist
Clap palms when you releasing the hits
Want more light then I need to switch
I'm headed straight up you could read the lips
I need kids telling me to quit
Motivation to a prideful kid so I persist
{Chorus} x2
A million rappers claim they'll make it there ain't even thousands spots
How do I go from the million to one that’s getting hot
I've been thinking
I ain't thinking
Sure I’ve made some bad decisions
Nonetheless I never like it when they questioning the vision
{Verse 2}
What y’all charging for the verse
In the lab I made it work
I started right at the dirt
I just had to stay alert
On the daily working harder
Don’t tell me who getting further
Music means that I’m a martyr
Killed myself promoting calmer
Pass the message in a passage
I’ve been stressing dreams are massive
Must stay humble
Couldn't crumble
Will not fumble
Kept control
Trust the process
Hate the objects
Y’all spit nonsense
Where the content
Two jobs for a wage of nine
I ain’t got a whip to call mine
No shows
Old clothes
Average joes
Still finessing flows
Don't rap to rap
That shit is whack
JC ain’t make the impact
What y’all been pedaling
Hey man yo brethren
That shit not genuine
Rap game no veteran
{Chorus} x2
A million rappers claim they'll make it there ain't even thousands spots
How do I go from the million to one that’s getting hot
I've been thinking
I ain't thinking
Sure I’ve made some bad decisions
Nonetheless I never like it when they questioning the vision
{Chorus}
A million rappers claim they'll make it there ain't even thousands of spots
How do I go from the million to one that’s getting hot
I've been thinking
I ain't thinking
Sure I’ve made some bad decisions
Nonetheless I never like it when they questioning the vision
{Verse 1}
Getting better every day
Everyday I come to play
Every day I'm watching sway
Think of better things to say
Ain't believe in karma
Never worked for me like that
See good people round the country and they still coming up flat
Greedy men make most the money
Lie to you to get the money
Know I do this for this the money
Told the days ain't always sunny
I ain't laughing you could look at me
Me and you the symmetry
Bring a different energy
Flowing with a melody
If I ain't grind I'm pedestrian
Fuck how you got to the mess your in
Chill out unclench the fist
Clap palms when you releasing the hits
Want more light then I need to switch
I'm headed straight up you could read the lips
I need kids telling me to quit
Motivation to a prideful kid so I persist
{Chorus} x2
A million rappers claim they'll make it there ain't even thousands spots
How do I go from the million to one that’s getting hot
I've been thinking
I ain't thinking
Sure I’ve made some bad decisions
Nonetheless I never like it when they questioning the vision
{Verse 2}
What y’all charging for the verse
In the lab I made it work
I started right at the dirt
I just had to stay alert
On the daily working harder
Don’t tell me who getting further
Music means that I’m a martyr
Killed myself promoting calmer
Pass the message in a passage
I’ve been stressing dreams are massive
Must stay humble
Couldn't crumble
Will not fumble
Kept control
Trust the process
Hate the objects
Y’all spit nonsense
Where the content
Two jobs for a wage of nine
I ain’t got a whip to call mine
No shows
Old clothes
Average joes
Still finessing flows
Don't rap to rap
That shit is whack
JC ain’t make the impact
What y’all been pedaling
Hey man yo brethren
That shit not genuine
Rap game no veteran
{Chorus} x2
A million rappers claim they'll make it there ain't even thousands spots
How do I go from the million to one that’s getting hot
I've been thinking
I ain't thinking
Sure I’ve made some bad decisions
Nonetheless I never like it when they questioning the vision
