About Me Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Moving quiet now
You know when you assume
It makes an ass out of you and me
I'll tell you everything you need to know
Just gimme time, it's simple
I mean we all got dreams you know what I'm saying
I can't buy into your dream, I'm tryna sell you mine
Everyday I'm hustlin, ain't no truer rhyme
I come from the city where they call each other slimes
It's 46 minutes East, where you'll find mine
They call it the COV, that's only sometimes
Gotta tell you about me and my stomping grounds
Need a trillion a piece from every hustle now
The dreams bigger than me, go ahead write em down
Manifest my destiny I'm using word of mouth
Tell em they can do anything, tryna inspire the youth
Educate on little things, I guess I'm teaching too
All you need to know bout me it's in the music now
Turn it up whenever you hear this better play it loud
Hate to see you, front row, standing in the crowd
And you looking up to me, I guess you can't look down
You could tell me anything, Do you love me, now?
I'm paving the way, I'm saving the day
Please hand me my cape, the paper mache
I'm feeling betrayed, they love me with hate
Throw dirt on my name, dim my light with the shade
Try smile in my face, everything is okay
Been peeped that you fake
I'm tryna be great
Let me tell you bout me
Before I end up under
Gotta chase these dreams
I don't know another
Let me tell you bout me
Before I end up under
Gotta chase these dreams
I don't know another
Let me tell you bout me
Before I end up under
Gotta chase these dreams
I don't know another
Let me tell you bout me
Before I end up under
Gotta chase these dreams
Early morning hustle, man it's time to grind
The bag coming in now, I guess it's perfect time
Globe trotting again, It's been hard to slow down
New views starting to feel a lot like home now
I'm comfortable in my zone, I'm bout to zone out
Music my main bitch, we've been talking for awhile
Can't keep her on the bottom, though she likes to hold me down
Sharing my story now, I'm just tryna make her proud
Oscar might get too wild, they been telling me watch my mouth
These toxins need clearing out, I testify this ain't trial
Stretching up for the miles
The money coming in piles
They gon be after my style
Moving more flagrant than fouls
Six of em I'll pull you out
I know that whistle is loud
Blowing smoke at you now
You know my head is in the clouds