Working On Myself Lyrics

I been working on myself, just trying to be a better me

I don't care if it's a race, I don't care who's ahead of me

They all try to get me scared and worried, cause they threaten me

I'ma make it to the top, and when I do give me my credit please

One day all this work gone pay off

One day all this pain gone lay off

I been putting in work, twenty-four-seven, so you know it's no days off

I been putting in overtime for weeks

Some days I don't even get no sleep

One day in my future, I'll be in my bag, and I know I'm gone make it to my peak

Right now I'm just grinding for the future

Been hoping my life can run smoother

It seem like everything that I do, been getting played like computers

My dawgs that I got is real, we gone run this up till we get a mil

If you was in my shoes, and you knew what I knew

Then would you know how I really feel?

I feel like I be overthinking, 1800s like Abraham Lincoln

If you was in my life, and looked me in my eyes

Then could you tell that my brain is sinking?

I will not wait on nobody

I got your back do you got me?

It's out of respect, so do not forget, whenever I leave don't be sorry

Like nah

I been working on myself, and I'll be bigger then I'll ever be

I got too far and I can't stop, cause I just know this path is meant for me

I can't hang around these folks, cause they be acting elementary

I just keep my mouth closed, and keep my distance from my enemies

I don't show no sympathy at all

All my haters praying that I fall

You can keep talking all that smack, but for a fact I'ma ball

I don't waste no time I don't stall

If you wanna hit my line, you can call

I remember when I was all alone, I ain't have nobody there at all

I know my dreams they ain't small

I just gotta lock in, and stand tall

I may have some problems, but I'm gonna solve em

Just gotta stay true and stay strong

My dawgs that I got is real, we gone run this up till we get a mil

If you was in my shoes, and you knew what I knew

Then would you know how I really feel?

I feel like I be overthinking, 1800s like Abraham Lincoln

If you was in my life, and looked me in my eyes

Then could you tell that my brain is sinking?

I cannot go vent to nobody

I cannot give hints to nobody

Rumors start spreading, and people start telling, I guess telling lies is a hobby

Like nah