Hard Work (feat. Sense)

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Yeah
Oh yeah, yeaaah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeaaah, yeah

All I know is this a long time coming, we still got a long way to go
I don't want my hard work all to be for nothing
And I don't wanna give up on my dream oh, no
If I seem real, then I'm real, that's the end of it

I don't have to lie, I can tell that you been bluffing
Bread stuffing, turkey ass, poser ass nobody
Edge of the world, with my girl riding there, shotty
Just another day all I pray for, yeah
I go and do it never say more
Take your promises and walk out the damn door

On the move again, with the few who I depend upon lately
Only true friends going ludicrous, I'm a boom bap baby
How I do it like I'm the truest sight that you all ever seen?
Coming thru at night, just to prove I'm right and it's not just a dream

All I know is this a long time coming
And we still got a long way to go
I don't want my hard work all to be for nothing
And I don't wanna give up on my dream oh, no
Time ticking, I'm picking up the signs
Pickett, pick ya brain, dig ya mind, so divine, let's get it!
Like yeah, yeaaah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeaaah, yeah

Understand that I'm standing with the sky as my canvas
So I'll write your name cause I'm living life, no posing just candids (oh)
Feet first I landed
I see em, they can't stand it 
Come from another planet where they taking life for granted, whoa
But that's kinda funny
Cause I kill the scene and I leave it bloody
I turned the witness to a victim, now I'm facing life so I better fucking hurry
I'm determined, so I'm never worried
Me and Sense, shit is legendary
I got your bitch in the missionary, while I'm reading your name in obituaries, ohhh
And it don't stop there no
Tongue tied like I got a knot, but I'd rather not
Be the juggernaut that forgot how to say his name
Cause he got caught searching for the fame
Cause he wasn't trained how to play the game
Oh no, shit's a fucking shame 
I don't know if I should keep going or drop the mic 
Cause the pace that I'm working at's kinda like
A mad man and I'm tryna do wrong from right
But the longer nights, like black and white
Jesus Christ, they don't really know my life 
I'm going ghost like a motherfucking poltergeist, bitch!

All I know is this a long time coming
And we still got a long way to go
I don't want my hard work all to be for nothing
And I don't wanna give up on my dream oh, no
Time ticking, I'm picking up the signs
Pickett, pick ya brain, dig ya mind so divine, let's get it!
Like yeah, yeaaah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeaaah, yeah
Like yeah, yeaaah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeaaah, yeah

Uh, and these hoes got on they best clothes
I ain't done yet, so who we tryna impress though
My bars are ice cold, the beat came from Cole
It's fresh off the stove, yeah

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