WHAT DOES IT TAKE? ft. CChop Lyrics

I been around the way, floatin around the Bay, like what do it take?

I got a sound to shape, I ain't bringin down the rate, cuz I gotta make

Whatever ends gon get me up outta this crib, but keep me up outta the state

If it's some M's that I'm really meant to repose, I'm probably buyin the safe first, cuz

When I

Speak things to existence

I'm efficient

Inhibitions?

I'm resistant

If it's issues

Then it's instant, shorty it's up

We ain't gon give it too much, I just gotta show you enough

Might as well show em the goals, it's daily, I already show em the touch

Ballon d'Or with the footwork, way I'm movin unmatched if you keep it a buck

I don't believe people sayin they up

They ain't never seen nobody givin as much

People ain't hearin the difference between when I'm practicing and when they drop what they rushed

But if they get theirs and I don't get mine, then they the ones winning and I'm outta luck

Like, what is enough?

I done gave blood, sweat, tears to this

Till I went outta my mind

Been runnin weeks, months, years of trips

Wish it was nothin but time

I done lost love, stress, fear, a grip

Everything out on the line

So don't act a fool when I'm gettin to mine

I coulda been hurtin, I got on the grind

I done gave blood, sweat, tears to this

Till I went outta my mind

Been runnin weeks, months, years of trips

Wish it was nothin but time

I done lost love, stress, fear, a grip

Everything out on the line

So don't act a fool when I'm gettin to mine

I coulda been hurtin, I got on the grind

But what does it take?

Like it could be more, and it could be less, and it could be great

If I could be sure then there would be fewer days that this would feel like a mistake

And y'all knew I worked before but when it get harder it hurt the lore

And I know some niggas would curse the Lord if they ain't get what they was workin for

J Cole said talk about broke rappin, then he made 100 Mil, nigga, what happened?

Then bro got on tour and he told the whole crowd pre-song when he made it he was up cappin

Same typa niggas sayin they don't duck action be in private talkin wild then they all Chaplin when a nigga get beside them and Mike Jackson

Superman to the bills til they all Batson

Shazam

What I been cookin, that's part of the plan

Summer so hot it be harder to jam

Walk on the corner, it's outta my hands

Streets Benihana I see and don't bother, I'm pushin my peace with the piece on my potna

Megaman weapons, it's all in the hands

Got a Megan on me make it harder to stand up

Jennifer's body, they switch up the vibe when I step in the party

I'm only with angels and people who listen, you ain't one of them, get the fuck from beside me, cuz

Shit that we give it a mission, I'm cool when I move cuz I knew the tradition

These niggas be callin it callin my bluff when they peep that I got what they knew they was missing

I done gave blood, sweat, tears to this

(Right?)

Till I went outta my mind

(Okay)

Been runnin weeks, months, years of trips

Wish it was nothin but time

I done lost love, stress, fear, a grip

Everything out on the line

So don't act a fool when I'm gettin to mine

I coulda been hurtin, I got on the grind

I done gave blood, sweat, tears to this

Till I went outta my mind

Been runnin weeks, months, years of trips

Wish it was nothin but time

I done lost love, stress, fear, a grip

Everything out on the line

So don't act a fool when I'm gettin to mine

I coulda been hurtin, I got on the grind

But what does it take?