Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Angel Rodriguez
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angel Rodriguez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Angel Rodriguez
Producer
Lyrics
I don't know if this is a good place to begin or what
I'm not trying to get too deep on the intro though
Here we go
It was 2017 when I started rapping
I had the itch like I'm a fiend just to make it happen
I started with the same ones who just started trapping
Sold their dreams to sell the grams and they income passive
Fearfully I kept it moving just to make it happen
I knew some brothers who were gunnas but they wasn't capping
I knew a guy serving 30 he committed arson
He stabbed a guy and burned the house till he saw them ashes
Another guy but he was an athlete
Running for 43 40 like the speed of lightning
Played receiver for the school then he led the county
Soon enough that boy got tired of just catching passes
He wanted money so he started robbing
Petty theft then he caught some heavy charges
Yeah, college bound very decent prospect
But to make it out it's never easy man you gotta want it badly
Yeah, ain't no problem with just chasing bags
Yeah, ain't no problem wanting more of life
Yeah, you do you and that's just part of life
All I'm saying is hard to chase a dream and do it right
Yeah, it's hard to do the shows when nobody's showing up
It's hard to go on tour and make zero money back
It's hard to make the merch that nobody's gonna buy
It's hard to make the songs and the numbers never rise
You can slide on them
You can shoot them in their blocks make they mama cry onnem
It's hard to wish them well even though you won't be next
It's hard to do it right when people coming for your neck
It took a while to get here though
It wasn't overnight
Written by: Angel Rodriguez