All I gotta do is put my heart in it
All I gotta do is put my soul in it
And that could never be the wrong way
And that could never be the wrong way
(The wrong way to do it)
Yo, I ain’t missin too
But I could use a bucket too
Homie, gimme the loo
I stay militant, knowing this could end tomorrow
Started thinking maybe I should go and get a job
Just in case, you know
Skills will pay the bills, that’s what I used to say at 13
Now I’m 21, the situation here is unseen
Stressed my nigga, I be stressin’
Someone come and hit me with a blessing
Visions on visions on visions
I’m just minding my business
Decisions come with opinions, never listen to ‘em
Get a grip, fix your shit that’s the way to do it
But if I fail, just know that I won’t look for excuses
Nah nah, Imma keep it real with myself
Homie through the years, always kept it real with myself
I know what I want and, I know how I wanna get it
Boy you better get the message
Tryna make you understand that
All I gotta do is put my heart in it
All I gotta do is put my soul in it
And that could never be the wrong way
And that could never be the wrong way
(The wrong way to do it)
Yo, man, I just wanna stay young forever
Like Jimi Hendrix but don’t wanna die at 27
Proud to get different things, I’m doing different things
All you gotta do is give a little like Bob Marley said
I give you food for thought, let your brain digest
Crazy how this game is just a contest
Look I only spend what’s relevant to me, so Imma never dumb shit down just for the radio to notice me
Swimming in my lane, I don’t know bout the finish homie
Tryna stay afloat, with the gift I’ve been given
I got problems on my mind, I can barely fall asleep at night
Always on a grind, I don’t never take no days off
Anything’s possible
And sour ball, so I guess it ain’t a problem no
So when I step up in the building, get acquainted with that real shit
Nigga that’s that
All I gotta do is put my heart in it
All I gotta do is put my soul in it
And that could never be the wrong way
And that could never be the wrong way
(The wrong way to do it)
I just need four-five months
And these rappers they gon’ want my spot, nigga
Antwerp city got my back
You can always go and ask around, nigga
Let ‘em know I do this shit forreal
You can bet that It ain’t never gon’ stop, nigga
One more time gotta say this shit
Before they come and give me my probs, nigga
All I gotta do is put my heart in it
All I gotta do is put my soul in it
And that could never be the wrong way
And that could never be the wrong way
(The wrong way to do it)
