ykhtg ft. Chosen Music Lyrics

I treasure the highs

I learn from the lows

I'm always gone stand

On ten of my toes

Don't call me rook

I'm slaying the pros

Just stay out the way

You moving too slow

I trust in my pen

You dealing with ghosts

Who you writing your words

You getting exposed

Never gone switch

The path that I chose

I give it to God

You know how that goes

Straight out the stone I sprouted a Rose

Show me the son and watch how I grow

One little risk I saw how you froze

Facing that pressure I kept it composed

Harder to keep these notions enclosed

Pockets is deep but what's in your soul

Took all my worry

I took all my woes

I gave it to God

You already know

Controlling that stage since back in ballet

I'll take a bow they tossing bouquets

Grammy back home I'm glad she okay

Through all the pain she smiled and prayed

Seen some things you cannot explain

Watching you panic it's all on your face

Back in the day eating lunch off the tray

Now I'm like Dame the trail getting blazed

I treasure the highs

I learn from the lows

I'm always gone stand

On ten of my toes

Don't call me rook

I'm slaying the pros

Just stay out the way

You moving too slow

I trust in my pen

You dealing with ghosts

Who you writing your words

You getting exposed

Never gone switch

The path that I chose

I give it to God

You know how that goes

Hold up I gave it up

Running the race for yo opinions

I started banking with chase now I'm

Passing them up

Give them ankle dust

You might need a cheat sheet

Demons got to see me

Pull up to the BP

Give them all gas

See me on the tv

Like TD Jakes

And when my cd play

I might put them on blast

Look around see what they really on

If you turn a ten to a million

You might just see all your friends turn to villains

Or maybe the villains turn friendly

They envy the path

Don't deal wit chameleons

I'm getting back on my way

This be the path that I'm made for

Dealing with my inner state

You ain't pulling weight

I'm gone

I treasure the highs

I learn from the lows

I'm always gone stand

On ten of my toes

Don't call me rook

I'm slaying the pros

Just stay out the way

You moving too slow

I trust in my pen

You dealing with ghosts

Who you writing your words

You getting exposed

Never gone switch

The path that I chose

I give it to God

You know how that goes

I treasure the highs

I learn from the lows

I'm always gone stand

On ten of my toes

Don't call me rook

I'm slaying the pros

Just stay out the way

You moving too slow

I trust in my pen

You dealing with ghosts

Who you writing your words

You getting exposed

Never gone switch

The path that I chose

I give it to God

You know how that goes