Tryouts

Verse 1:

Yeah, I came from the mud, now I’m walkin’ in gold,

Used to doubt me, now they do what they’re told.

I don’t fold, I apply that pressure,

Every move clean, sharp like a dresser.

Enemies talk, but they stay in the bleachers,

I’m on the court, no time for the preachers.

Came up quiet, now I speak like thunder,

Woke up the game, put the fake ones under.

Chorus:

I don’t chase, I attract, that’s fact,

Had to cut loose ties, no cap,

They was sleep, now they watchin’ my track,

From the back to the front — I snapped.

Verse 2:

Whole squad locked in, no breaks,

Turn nothin’ to somethin’ — high stakes.

Mama said shine, but stay low key,

Now the city yell my name like I’m MVP.

No fear in my step, no hate in my chest,

I just grind, let the work do the flex.

You play checkers, I’m thinkin’ in chess,

When I level up, I don’t second guess.

Chorus (repeat):

I don’t chase, I attract, that’s fact,

Had to cut loose ties, no cap,

They was sleep, now they watchin’ my track,

From the back to the front — I snapped.