[Tech 1] Im humble I know what it feels like to be at the bottom and have nobody No Fans, no Nobody in ya Now at Me I was down on the ground with Some in my town said my sound was a Now that Im crowned theyre astounded and try and come around now Im somebody Middle in the air With a hope and a I started Never had no money then my hit That was a get up and hustle starter kit Hard to spit, bars to get, at when its, not marketed Youre far from it, and your partner quit barking, you wishing for the spark to get heart in your art a bit But they doubted me cause Im like em, never knew how to be Stylistically foul, and hes proud to be and hes Thinking now is to get the crowd shouting Now people him, its wow peep his salary Way back I was feeling defeated When inspiration, motivation, was At the pace to be great, exceeded All of your you fakers can eat it This my world, this my All the wicked shit is out of my brain is my girl, music is my dame If you can get it keep it P.I. mane Why not the pie? Scared I Would get the people liking me and dare to buy your shit Try to told ya before that my flow Milli on the road with my whole clique Everybody listen in to whirlwind In the with MGK sex twirling to the top Never did Now we got it its fuck the world The haters in the On my ass come around like my ex-girlfriends
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2] I remember thinking I rather die Than go through what I was going when I was struggling to survive of ambition and Im ready to ride No tragedy over triumph and I am a Lion I try Full of drama, I was feeling like a Fiending for the industry again, I was in disgust odd jobs Everybody me to work, back in forth, on the bus Yeah, I was up But I got it for yall Spit venomous lyrics cause I was to ball Po Pimpin on everybody and certain motherfuckers that want to get in my circle I tell em naw Cause I got to get money up in my anatomy, naturally, and I gotta be gradually to holla At when they speak and they might be on that bullshit So sometimes its, fuck em I even botha And who knows whats next but three angels chasing Hailing from the Mid-West, as we spread our All of us striving to surf over the us a vision that would be stunning When we come to and your city and do a show You would get to see everybody from come running Yelling for Machine Gun And N9ne and Twista get it in better bring something smelly We could it to another level, wherever you wanna go, everybody put they hands up Im ready Come on and get wild let Celebrate the fact you made it and let me see you get buck You done been some shit But you did it you had the heart to throw the middle finger up
3] From the streets To the seats On the block, running from the cops, like Whoever imagined lace up Could've got me to the finish like track And when everybodys hot, Im past And if I dont the fuel, dont gas me Its been a long time Since 100 words and Mother fucker catch me And these other rappers pen and pad it I was 13, a semi-automatic Anything we ever wanted u know we gotta have it Dont nobody snitch, get pinched? You forget like magic Kids carry tools go-go gadget high school to an open casket Now another baby in the stomach of his babys mother nevers know his daddy Whys the government gotta lie to get Whys the federal gotta take from me? Why we fighting for another country? Have u seen my city mother we hungry! Representing for the middle of the map even me and mine are coming from the bottom Why do all greats when it isn't autumn? Where would Pac be at if would've shot him? Do u think the Notorious Big would believe these guys? All these internet thugs that the the finds You wanna talk about Look in encyclopedia name is in it I bet u see mine Mother fucker Kells Skinny boy six foot Heart than an SUV knows I been through hell and back Ducking jail and And still I came out on This is for the kid who never had a father to depend on every school day being sent home Feeling like he doesn't anybody Because the only thing he ever had on him was his So he picks a And he them on Every morning just to get him the day Looking for an In the kick in the Thats the of MGK