emanuel x - i'm on lyrics
[verse 1: elg]
yelling in the phone
“mama, mama we made it”/
tell the fam come along
leave the crib vacant/
remember staring in
the fridge, f-ck we got to eat?
ain’t sh-t/
people telling me
i won’t make it/
i won’t take it
ugh
fighting for a chance/
romance with the devil
tell him save the last dance/
parents fighting in the kitchen
wondering what the perfect
pair is (paris) like france/
roller coaster of emotion
in school i wasn’t open/
hoping my jesus christ
was only joking/
kids ain’t supposed to
grow up like this/
locked up but i never
had no cuffs on my wrist/
see, things worth havings
worth fighting for/
and anything you live for
is worth dying for/
but nothing comes easy
we all face adversity/
school of hard knocks
that’s life’s university/
[hook]
yeah, getcha hands high
if you gotta dream, don’t ever let it die/
yeah, getcha hands high
if you gotta dream, don’t ever let it die/
ugh, getcha hands high
if you gotta dream, don’t ever let it die/
yeah, getcha hands high
if you gotta dream…
[verse 2: elg]
television, radio signal
switchin/
i’m on each station
since a kid that was my vision/
knowing haters gonna have to
swallow it like lipton/
living that sweet life
zach and cody at the tipton/
ugh
b-tch, it’s
like that/
tell me i lost it
i get it right back/
say, i never had it
tryna lose your life jack?/
got rican’s to ransack
where you spend your night’s at/
so don’t
test me/
shaking up the game
like i gave it epilepsy/
probably wondering
“who this kid thinks he is”?/
a hungry cat who won’t stop
’till he gets on the list/
of the
greatest/
do it for the love
n-gga, f-ck being famous/
and they don’t really love you
’till you dead or gone/
so hate me while i’m here
either way my n-gga i’m on/
[hook]
[verse 3: elg]
dope fashion even
the pope asking/
“where you get your
jesus piece?” the lord’s p-ssion/
sit’s round my neck to
protect the set/
life’s a card game
wu-tang inspectah deck (inspect the deck)/
with that said, by any means
i get c.r.e.a.m/
y’all bounce checks like
nike kicks on trampolines/
i’m in there like swimwear
on a swim team/
and rep myself like a workout
no creatine/
but i’m still under
your radar/
rise to the top
on the success elevator/
blood, you a hater?
n-gga i’m blind to it/
move in silence
i do like mimes do it/
so keep talking while
i’m making moves/
and if you sleeping on
a n-gga, keep hitting snooze/
made built to win
yet, born to lose/
so pay me in attention
‘cuz i paid my dues/
[hook]
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