Promise To Myself Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I made a promise to myself, I'ma make it off rappin;
Every chance I get I'm makin it happen.
I made a promise to myself, I'm applyin that pressure;
Give it my all always more, never lesser.
I made a promise to myself, I would step up as a father;
For Malachi you kno I gotta go harder.
I made a promise to myself, that I'ma make the fam proud;
Make my fans turn up as I rock out the crowd.
I had visions bout this shit I barely used to get sleep;
Goin thru trials & tribulations hit the booth & release.
Rather not vent ion trust people, sometimes it's hard to speak;
I'm on a mission I won't stop until my mission's complete.
Remember when Mama was workin cuz she had to feed 3;
My brother hustled served the city in that green Grand Marquise.
My sis was dancin down at Showgirls every day of the week;
2016, I dropped my tape & that shit woke up the streets.
Purple Lines N Dollar $igns that's all I really could see;
I kno my mama smilin down wish she could be here wit me.
My brother back behind them bars, I yell his name til he free;
They gave him 10 cuz he ain't tell where Zo was to the police.
Long live Nappii, that still hurt me he ain't see 23;
Forever long live $taccs & Ac3, I kno y'all restin in peace.
Every year that y'all ain't here the pain jus seem to increase;
But jus kno y'all won't ever die, put that on 4LMG.
I made a promise to myself, I'ma make it off rappin;
Every chance I get I'm makin it happen.
I made a promise to myself, I'm applyin that pressure;
Give it my all always more, never lesser.
I made a promise to myself, I would step up as a father;
For Malachi you kno I gotta go harder.
I made a promise to myself, that I'ma make the fam proud;
Make my fans turn up as I rock out the crowd.
I still get chills when I think of Gianna;
I kno it's hard for Pres, Woo & worst of all her mama.
& Streetz about to do some time, I got his sons & daughters;
I can't believe that Hardy snitched that nigga bet not bother.
These niggas is not my homies, they plottin I kno they phony;
I'm thuggin all by my lonely, you love me you gotta show me.
They judge me but they don't kno me, these niggas think they can hoe me;
My shooters'll leave you holy, original you can't clone me.
They doubted me now I'm poppin, you hatin I kno you watchin;
I'm on my grind ain't no stoppin, I drop & niggas start floppin.
My money long like a ruler, but I'll play broke jus to fool ya;
No days of my name ain't Bueller, hop in the booth & I'll school ya.
I made a promise to myself, I'ma make it off rappin;
Every chance I get I'm makin it happen.
I made a promise to myself, I'm applyin that pressure;
Give it my all always more, never lesser.
I made a promise to myself, I would step up as a father;
For Malachi you kno I gotta go harder.
I made a promise to myself, that I'ma make the fam proud;
Make my fans turn up as I rock out the crowd.