d pryde - 12am in chinatown lyrics
this isn’t real to you, is it?
on the roster of lolla they couldn’t say i ain’t did it
pointing out blind facts about how i haven’t been killing it
all because i let go of an image that wasn’t real to me
always had motivation, every check might be my last paper
tell them b-tches i got a deal out the flash player
ain’t even got a blue check up on my twitter page
but i could pull as much views as major artists do in a day
how did it feel when you saw that blast on those websites?
got a masters in publishing deal and i got my set right
and i shouldn’t be bragging but this one is for my haters
once you saw i signed to bmg i wonder how it felt like, what
two mix tapes gold on the net
now these artists try to mimic the formula that i used
but i made a cult of kids that were waiting hard for an idol
b-tch, i taught you indie labels that this was just more than views
my skin tone has probably been a weakness
but b-tch sit down for this prophecy i’ll be preaching
trigonometry hasn’t been relatable to my being
’cause i never had a co-sign, i made it here with dope rhymes
made it here by who i know, higher than a doobie roll
tryina play with millions when i used to play with yu-gi-oh
haven’t been home in so long, but still my city go strong
toronto, the underrated town you should take notes on
hoe, 10k was made in a month
and i’m a little asian dork with no radio buzz
and i don’t have anything else that i should say to you punks
but get your head up in the game, get your felacio up
pause, you can laugh and say my style is pg bound
but say it to my face ’cause all i’m hearing is meows
p-ssy -ss artists who sat and stayed there in denial
are the same -ssholes i look at and say look at me now
major labels they slept, sat and worried about debt
it isn’t ’bout the spot i’m in, it’s about the spot that i’ll get
and you tell me that he’s better, you tell me that he’s a threat
then that’s cool, i got a sniper, i’m aiming right at his head, pop
this one’s for stai, phil, den-z and j,
james arcara and niel, i do this all for my people
mad ryan and rik, josa, az and gnyus
we build this team from the ground, a business related fetus
i’m here
looks like the kid is well on his peak
mad speculation to how much i’mma sell in a week
but i’m fine, i know the hearts of my compet-tors beat
but i show no heart, my sh-t sound acapella to me
i’m being real, i don’t got to buy a table at the club
or tell you i’m on the guest list
all that sh-t is petty when it all falls down, it’s numbers, money and music
and the only phrase i’m going by now is get rich
you wanna talk about the fact you hit my wife first?
but you worked for that -ss boy, that sh-t to me was light work
while you at the crib tryina text her and tryina write her
she ain’t answering ’cause she’s with me, enjoying better scenery
some people act like i don’t hustle and breathe this
some of you see my -ss as the second coming of jesus
well, my third time’s coming, you seen how i kill a remix
you think all this sh-t is dope? you’ll see how crazy my ep is
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