Prompt / Lyrics
Yeah… (It’s time to show out) Yeah I mean like what am I supposed to say? I went from black revived and took the hova way Saxophone and blues……. Lil bit of jazz to guide my rhythms to the truth And show the bros the way Would carry on my own Through my cadence and my tone But ain’t no other way I’m Louisville, I’m slugging shit Been making hits like heavyweights You doubt me? When no one else help me I had agents tryna scout me But you know how it goes Can’t win em all either you losing or you drowning Salt inside the wound for Robert Downey Since I was a kid I was practicing larceny skills To steal a chance within a minute but my hearts on the scale It wasn’t given I put in hard work And nighas say that I been tripping? Living leagues apart but I’m not feeling any different Shout out everybody proud of my success with no assistance I was a dirty lil bastard Taking risks with no resistance But I’m here now If don’t nobody know…… Then I’m the king now! I don’t need a crown to claim the throne Bitches Kiss the ring and bend their knees now I struggle with relationships I’m thinking about the ones that ima weed out Anxious…….. Every nigha now either gay or playing gangsta Stuck inside the motion, couldn’t save ya Shit was easy as a layup Focus on the fact that ima wake up At the odd times, walking with a mug will bring you hard times I think it’s bout time…… (I think it’s bout time)
Tags
Hip hop, hip hop-soul, deep, calm, confident, introspective, poetic, upbeat
Duration
1:46
Instrumental
No
Created
1/27/2026