Lyrics:
decision, or maybe they never got me lessons because I was learning to play without them. My mother would buy me sheet music and I would write out what I
write on) Write on, Write it on your own time (write write on)
(write write on) Write on, Write it on your own time (write write on)
at your man now
Fully grown hold his own and I protect that
Got it racked in the lap for the setback
OK
I write it they recite it I'm a real one
An OG, not
up your own plan
I had to make up my own dance
Solid youngin I'm a strong man
Don't hate on me
Just get with the program
I gotta go ham
She tryna hold
As I write down my life
My first pages aren’t what I expected (I-I-I)
Gotta write my own pages, master my destiny
Study the wise, make my own
to put me under pressure, can't fool me
Fuck the program
I'm my own man
Got these people hating
Ima throw hands
Ima blow up like the show up
Got your
it, do better
Write, write on
Write, write on
Write, write on
Write, write on
Write on, write it on your own time (write, write on)
Write on, write it
that makes activist reconsider their job
Angry baphomets, devil's advocates contradicting your style
To each their own with the fake shit
No milly
it, do better
Write, write on
Write on, write it on your own time (write, write on)
Write on, write it on your own time (write, write on)
bawl when she haffi write di yute dem name down inna stone
Ohh, dem ah dash away people but dem just cannot dash away dem soul
Yo, ay, me ah tell
the
Building turn them sprinklers on again
I leave your whole clique wet
Thought we died but now I'm in the born again
Swing my nine again, I ain't finished yet
me
You can write a status, but can't write like me
You can run your business but you don't run me
Cause I own me, yes I own me
You think your rumors
tryna get a check
While you throw a fit
That ain't my problem to fix
Go and get your own fucking shit
You ain't taking this
Hope I make myself clear
I
tryna get a check
While you throw a fit
That ain’t my problem to fix
Go and get your own fucking shit
You ain’t taking this
Hope I make myself clear
I
You know we going without all these traditional routes of how to get on as far as the record industry you feel me
And we just taking it into our own
up on your pedestal
Quick, quick, quick, here the critics come, it's time to go
I read your article, it kinda hurt me
I don't know who hired you
need to write it on my face
Yeah, this is the transition we free
Our minds are free clear your mind
knowledge of
Simple tasks like
Brushing my teeth
But I must toot my
Own horn because
I have learned how to
Write my own name
I can write my name
I can't write
Always wanna
Hold hands
Tell lil mama
Get with the program
Said she wanna feel
The sun on the warm sand
Then ball out the mall
With a whole band
baby, yeah
To hell and back will fuck with ya
Make you feel like niggaz out to get ya
Think of what you like and hate the picture
Baby
It'll turn your own
write the songs
My home lies deep within you
And I've got my own place in your soul
Now, when I look out through your eyes
I'm young again, even
write the songs
My home lies deep within you
And I've got my own place in your soul
Now, when I look out through your eyes
I'm young again, even
my block's hotter than Cajun
I cop them Haitan, Jamaicans, Cubans and Yanks
Program with every race, now I cuts my own steak
Known to take G trips
on [4x]
Makin' a mess as I progress
No time to cry about it, do better
Write, write on [4x]
Write on, write it on your own time (write, write on)
Write on,
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