BatistaBeats - Day Ones lyrics

[Hook] I......I been telling y'all , that they'd catch on to this eventually (Yo yo , here we go) Thats why.....I don't promote myself. They won't believe in you till you succeed (Yo yo, here we go) I still ride.....For my day ones, No time for the fake ones Fake stares and the fake love, Success they been tryna get a taste of Sometimes i be stepping out of line when i say stuff Although, I'm not sorry for being me What you, what you, what you see in me You ain't gotta believe homie leave me be [Bridge] I mean I know...It was a wierd type of hook and sh** I don't think they really know what i was tryna say though (Break it down, break it down, break it down then) [Verse 1] Bars and the beats, I been gone for some weeks Still getting better competition pray to god that I peak Stop talking to me, listen up they got this song on repeat, see This the type of sh** u tell your friends about Then u bump it windows down, smoke an L in your town cause... Real rap still living even though its underground Still hope, and we will cope, I don't gotta deal coke Come equipped with an ill flow, kick it like steal toes Life's free bro you ain't gotta feel broke Im still here, to bring the fear when I mix the metaphors with the real quotes Who you know making music like this, ain't another that can do it like this I suit up and invest, all my money in this I don't need much back, please keep your two cents Two sizes too big, were the shoes I grew in When you finally get a chance don't be the one that blew it Flashes of greatness before I knew it, I grew quick...By myself And got used to declining help As I......Remind myself This the.....Most wise I felt Still I focus on new ways to find myself And multiply my wealth, How many times I felt My biggest threat is in the mirror....(Real talk) Might self-critique, get the best of me Im even rapping while I dream I ain't slept in weeks I wasted years being shy now I'm blessed to speak, listen... [hook] I......I been telling y'all , that they'd catch on to this eventually (Yo yo , here we go) Thats why.....I don't promote myself. They won't believe in you till you succeed (Yo yo, here we go) I still ride.....For my day ones, No time for the fake ones Fake stares and the fake love, Success they been tryna get a taste of Sometimes i be stepping out of line when i say stuff Although, I'm not sorry for being me What you, what you, what you see in me You ain't gotta believe homie leave me be [Bridge] Yo Yo...... [Verse 2] Since.... Day one been down for the click Down for the ones still around since the get I been Preaching...Don't talk and just do it Writers block could never stop me every time I got through it We ain't stopping here, I had to plot for years To elevate to new levels that could pop ya ears (Ugh) So feel free to free you and be you The truest ones don't ever brag and we don't feel the need to And its sad you win a grammy when your grammar's Preschool Can I, kick it...Yes I Ken like Ryu I grab the pen and re-new... The same feeling of my very first song, and work hard With no one telling me too Will you drown or surface, My life found a purpose A true soul will never sound uncertain And do it for the ones that doubted you Will they still critique..When a youngin' fills seats at the house of blues Change the world out the blue what we bout to do I heard a myth the thirst k**s kids like mountain dew I k** the game load the clip and aim I don't work with other rappers we don't spit the same Y'all nympho's only talking bout wips and chains Im low-key I don't really got sh** to say Except.... [Hook] I......I been telling y'all , that they'd catch on to this eventually (Yo yo , here we go) Thats why.....I don't promote myself. They won't believe in you till you succeed (Yo yo, here we go) I still ride.....For my day ones, No time for the fake ones Fake stares and the fake love, Success they been tryna get a taste of Sometimes i be stepping out of line when i say stuff Although, I'm not sorry for being me What you, what you, what you see in me You ain't gotta believe homie leave me be