Yeah
Thank God for this beat
Thank God I'm gifted
Thank God for the streets that told me how to get it
From A-Town to Tennessee I've done a lot of living
Been ducking and dodging prison disrupted from my religion
How long before they hear me Lord
These n***as need to read my storyboard
It's been a long road
Found music felt like I found gold
Because I know what I do f** around and blow
An astounding flow
Keep it funky keep it real with me
To my n***as that were riding and is still with me
Man I love y'all
To the rest f** y'all
I'm talking sh** like a bu*t call
And I'm nothing but raw
And I work hard for this
I put my heart in this
Excuse my tardiness
I'm trying to be in those discussions and arguments
Up in them barbershops
Bout who spit the hardest sh**
Just mention Pule
I Told you so
At least I told tho, Hate to say I told you so
At least I told you hoe, told you hoe, yeah
b**h you ain't believe me, work hard just to make it look easy
I Hate to say I told you so, at least I told you, Told you
(Patrick the Third)
Yeah, b**h. f** it I told you
So what I'm not the same, cause the new you's like the old you
Froze, is it that hard to accept? While I was dreaming you just slept
I made it happen and I left
Cold, yeah now all I do is party, and I'm such a f**ing artist
Thought I wouldn't go the farthest. I got everybody watching now you want to be a part
And it just s**s you had your shot cuz you were right there when it started, Oh
Tables turn, bridges burn, truth s**s, lesson learned
Tough luck, damn it hurt, I did the best now you feel the worst huh
Get them all out cause I been called every name
Man the only thing different now is everything
So, is it fame? Or the Change?
Who knew feeling this good would cause another n***a pain
Who knew if you just stayed b**h you wouldn't be insane
I don't hate it. I love to f**ing say it
3rd Verse
Poverty good reddens, bout to be good living
Girls that ain't want to see me, see a little different
Looking at me sideways, but f** all of that stressing
I just took all my confessions and made them my profession, yeah
Don't miss this bus hoe, front door I'm coming in
Pule ain't k**ing sh**? What b**h, come again
Now its getting real, that's how I feel
Limitless n***a without no pill, k**ing this sh** ain't got no deal
k**ing this sh** don't need no deal, keep your check
Jumped in this b**h, feet so wet
Jumped in your chick, she's so wet, did my thang, got my respect
I told my ex, she would regret. I told these that n***as I got next
f** y'all expect?
Uh f** y'all expect? I'm good, and I told yall that
Making all this money trying to fold all that
And I still ain't jaded, probably cuz I'm faded
Blame it on the fact I waited I can finallay say I made it, and you still gon hate it
This sh** is Real cold ain't it?
Told you