Chance The Rapper - Origami lyrics

[Verse 1: D Bridge] Uh, everyday I fold my hands together And ask the Lord to please help me mold these plans together Cause I can't do it alone, it's true that I'm on a mission My vision is vivid and [?] Only opticians can see that I'm gifted Like yuletide, just a cool guy Sitting poolside in my imagination Watch a dream unfold, I done dreamed so long Down to scheme with my team 'til the green don't fold It ain't a pipe dream no mo' Oh no, so I'mma go, one step at a time I'm next up in line, I guess I'm defined by reppin what's mine I reckon my time is approachin' (is approachin') That's what I'm hopin' (that's what I'm hopin') And I pray that my career is never folding (never folding) Like origami, I'm posted with Imani Cause the verse is picture perfect And to let you know we grindin' Cause life is hard, but pain is mental So while y'all making paper planes, I'm chasing this paper, playing it simple Ha, swear y'all should put me in the hall of fame Cause life and art is all the same And when it unfolds, my legacy will be flawless mane [Hook: D. Bridge] So, so, so, f** you just pay me There's no ifs, buts or maybes And dont look at me crazy Come on, try all you want But know that you'll never phase me, beat me, or play me So listen when I tell you Im on Cause Im on, Im on, Im on Yeah Im on, Im on, Im on So, so, so I know you see me shining I won't fold like origami Cause my whole city behind me, fo'sho [Verse 2: Gerald Walker] I just kept on saying "yes," as they kept on saying "no" So n***a don't compare me to the rest Cause when they stop, that's when I go So n***a you know You're now listening to the one of the realest that ever would do it Them n***as that shot, won a fortune then blew it Put your middle fingers up if you tired of the foolish songs And the sh** that these other n***as biten Always told "remain humble," n***a who the f** we kiddin'? Tell the world that we down to bring it back All the lyrics that they lack So I suggest you n***as pay attention So if it's a clique or a gang full of n***as Or whether I'm doing this sh** on my own I've never been scared to do this sh** alone It's real n***a sh**, mothaf**a should'a known And I'm never the type to come snap, rap, and dance Wait on another or sit on my hands [?] in this stuff and you might get a shot No time to be scared, just piss in your pants Just understand, it's only a matter of time before they know me Girl to slow me, and my homies, get up on me Like they know me, they control me Listen closely, I don't need a bunch of phonies tryna own me Maybe stone me or dethrone me Rather stay by myself and be lonely Still doin' the tune No matter who in the room or who in the building No matter who close the show You can ask the party people who stole it though They know [Hook] [Verse 3: Chance The Rapper] Fo'sho, fo'sho, fo'sho, fo'sho, fo'sho, fo'sho IGH! Chance? The Rapper? IGH! IGH! Run up in your spot like Give me that spotlight, that limelight Rhyme like light skin Marshall Artist crucial, superfarcial Caution, the kids is in the van, it's like a super carpool My shoes is stupid awful, rose gold my tulips purple Pa** the piff, pacifist or a fist Or a kiss, or kids, orifice Nothing rhymes with oranges Little illeterate, run from the litter Deliver the faith that we had in you gone Origami oracles, paper tell my fortune People told me once before, that everything's gon' blow up You can make a crane or plane Dependin' how you fold it (IGH!)