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Daniel Hudson
Daniel Hudson
Songwriter

Lyrics

Keep ya focus get ya bag is what I told myself
Fuck these haters keep them mad iIs what I told myself
**** flaky roll yourself is what I told myself
Pay those dues you owe yourself is what I told myself
Thats what I told myself
Couple shooters, But I rather let it go myself
It's time to ball go hit the lot and grab that rolls yourself
Road to the riches **** know you paid them tolls yourself
But let then know yourself
Listen
I told myself losings not a option
You got that drive **** fuck who riding
Heart cold as ice **** fuck who sliding
Added pressure makes for perfect diamonds
So far from perfect but got perfect timing
Vow to hurt them till my hearse is lining
They threw that shade I'm in my verses shining
My ambition got her panty switching
She tell me dive in I surf for hours
No one man should have all this power
Fuck sleep I should be always tired
But I'm always striving
From pissy hallways to marble lobbies
They treated shit like its a boring hobby
Now the goal is push foriegns while having foreigns slob me
Remember who forgot me
I told myself dont let them get ahead
And fuck these crumb **** get the bread
Dont speak too much
These **** might be feds
Wont keep in touch
The flakers left on read
Cuz pump faking won't get the family fed
Keep ya focus get ya bag is what I told myself
Fuck these haters keep them mad iIs what I told myself
**** flaky roll yourself is what I told myself
Pay those dues you owe yourself is what I told myself
Thats what I told myself
Couple shooters, But I rather let it go myself
Its time to ball go hit the lot and grab that rolls yourself
Road to the riches **** know you paid them tolls yourself
But let then know yourself
Look
No discussing my moves I rather show them
You wont find you a **** That'll say I owe them
Took a chance with a hand that **** folded
Different breed know this hustle cant be decoded
An hundred mill is my focus, known to chill off that hoe shit
Know I'm still with that cold shit, load the steel give the whole clip
So for real like them old kids, OG's touching from old bids
Tell me Danny this yo shit, to this hustle I commit
Look
Truth be told man I'm just tryna make my momma proud
And if these **** kill me then I get to see my momma smile
From out the wild comes a G and geez does he have a style
You bring us beef we attack the cow, Don't ask me how
A north **** got to this, I just wanted pot plus a pot to piss
From bussing rhymes to building a comglomerate
Gave my frame of mind a switch
Foreign riding shotty is the finest bitch
And showed them all what timing mixed with grinding gets
Yeah, a dedication to myself
I told myself to Re-focus up
And now we here
Cheers
That's what I told myself, yeah that's what I told myself
Get that bag is what I told myself
Keep em mad is what I told myself
Written by: Daniel Hudson
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