Hard Work (feat. Sense)

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