Obstacles Lyrics

(Yea)

(Really thankful for all the opportunities I got)

(Aye Kevlar, that motherfucka fye)

(Thankful for living this life)

(23 on the damn beat)

(Only way is up)

Living life how it's supposed to be (Supposed to be)

I stand on business everytime, hell nah I can't work for free

Had to build this shit up from the bottom, couldn't ask for no handouts

Now I'm the best plug in the city cause I'm never running out

I blew threw so many bags, but I never sold it

I went through so many obstacles but I never folded

Spit my feelings on the mic, but I ain't never wrote it

Ballin' like Vince on the Raptors, knew I was golden

Always knew I was chosen, big God he gave me plenty signs

Now these labels hitting me up, if it ain't a milli I will not sign

Bad bitch call her Anycia, she claiming she back outside

Sorry baby I'm playing the lotto, scratching off tickets with these dimes

Super wizard yea I'm havin', lead my team just like the Quaterback

Shake and bake, all these niggas lost somebody give em' a map

All these pankcakes they piling up, I need a larger stack

Nah I can't wait on the glow up, I can't fall off track (Fall off track)

Number one in the draft, top of the list I'm ranked

Got the contract lawyer split it in half, put most of it in the bank (The bank)

Now a nigga drippin' like a sink, doing things that I never would think of (Think of)

I live in the house that I dreamed of

Became a man, it changed my demeanor (Demeanor)

Living life how it's supposed to be (Supposed to be)

I stand on business everytime, hell nah I can't work for free

Had to build this shit up from the bottom, couldn't ask for no handouts

Now I'm the best plug in the city cause I'm never running out

I blew threw so many bags, but I never sold it

I went through so many obstacles but I never folded

Spit my feelings on the mic, but I ain't never wrote it

Ballin' like Vince on the Raptors, knew I was golden

Mr. Bring the City Out

Step foot in the strip club, all these bitches flash they titties out

Flex my muscles like John Cena, these lil boys can't see me now

Back to back hits, made a attitude adjustment when I flooded out my wrist (My wrist)

I been dealing with some judgement but I ain't worried bout that shit

Always ignoring the critics (Critics)

Stacking the cash stacking digits (Digits)

Lots of ink on my arm, it can tell you alot about me

Did it by myself no lucky charm, kept the fake niggas from round me (Round me)

Had some haters that doubted me (Doubted me)

Now my fans wanna surround me (Surround me)

Cause I'm ballin' out shooting threes

I know my family proud of me (Proud of me)

Bound to be hall of fame, 23 changing the game (The game)

I remained the same through it all, I never changed

Living life how it's supposed to be (Supposed to be)

I stand on business everytime, hell nah I can't work for free

Had to build this shit up from the bottom, couldn't ask for no handouts

Now I'm the best plug in the city cause I'm never running out

I blew threw so many bags, but I never sold it

I went through so many obstacles but I never folded

Spit my feelings on the mic, but I ain't never wrote it

Ballin' like Vince on the Raptors, knew I was golden

(I blew threw so many bags, but I never sold it)

(I went through so many obstacles but I never folded)

(Ballin' like Vince on the Raptors, knew I was golden)