Yeah, yeah, yeah, look… no love lost, no handouts I been runnin’ plays, I ain’t ran out diss that top floor, penthouse mantra still got trauma in the mantra—uh (mm, yeah) no handouts, I made it off the pressure used to pray for better, now I flex with lesser effort circle tight, I don’t got time to second guess ya fake love turn blessings into lessons, uh now they callin back, but I don’t even text ’em put my pain in verses, now I’m talkin’ to the reverend I just want the real—(don’t confuse it with attention) I just made a deal, and I did it with intention told my brothers, keep it solid like the pavement talk is cheap, so I invoice the statements movin’ silent but my presence feel contagious I been cookin’ up my fate, this ain’t no favor came from ramen nights and broken elevators now it’s glass floors, I’m walkin’ over haters label hit my phone like we got somethin’ major told ’em, “I’m the one” not a feature or a savior Ooh, no stressin (no) Wrote my pain in blessings Turned them nights alone Into studio sessions All them times they ghosted Now they manifestin But I don’t feed no leeches, baby That’s just my discretion No handouts, I made it off the pressure Used to pray for better, now I flex with lesser effort Circle tight, I don’t got time to second guess ya Fake love turn blessings into lessons, uh Now they callin’ back, but I don’t even text ’em Put my pain in verses, now I’m talkin’ to the reverend I just want the real—don’t confuse it with attention I just made a deal, and I did it with intention Wait— Used to feel invisible, now I’m invincible Tried to box me in, I broke the principle Lookin’ for the soul, not the physical They was playin’ roles, now it’s biblical Part the sea, I don’t ride the wave, I shift the tide They don’t want peace, they just want pride Pockets was low but the spirit was high Had to let go just to really survive They want the fame, I want the change They want a chain, I want a lane They need a post, I need a page They want a trend, I want a name Legacy don’t come with luck I bleed this out, I live this stuff Pressure built me Don’t ask who healed me I rose from ashes You just scrolled past it They want the climax But skipped all the chapters I wrote my story No ghost, no actors No handouts, I made it off the pressure (Pressure) Used to pray for better, now I flex with lesser effort (Woo) Circle tight, I don’t got time to second guess ya (Nah) Fake love turn blessings into lessons, uh (Yeah) Now they callin’ back, but I don’t even text ’em (Nope) Put my pain in verses, now I’m talkin’ to the reverend (Preach) I just want the real—don’t confuse it with attention I just made a deal, and I did it with intention (Intentions) No love lost, no handouts We ain’t foldin, we stand out This my moment, peak my route Talkin heavy with the pen now (PEN NOW)

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