m.a.l.c. - april lyrics
[intro: m.a.l.c.]
here we are
trynna make it out the ghetto
i mean i’m striving h-lla hard
to see another level
music is my p-ssion
writing since eleven
didn’t think i’d get this far
but d-mn i’m getting better
using pain like it’s fuel
when people bullied me
now that i’m older
i know i’m something they couldn’t be
immaculate, intelligent
multi-talented prodigy
successful is subject
to where i gotta be
man nah
i’m still rocking the same clothes
i’d rather be any where else
but with the same hoes
i’m from where people talk about you
when you leave the room
but when i heard it was my partner
thought it wasn’t true
i’m a writer not a rapper i guess
but what’s a rapper to a writer
strategizing like chess
god put me in position
in which i’m humble & blessed, yes
[verse 1: m.a.l.c.]
where you focused on going?
i’m on my way to racks
gave my heart to too many
and they left it with cracks
searching for serenity
man i’m trynna relax
it’s too much going on
not trynna collapse
while people blowing up my phone
favorable p-ss
they feening into finessing me
outta my cash
plenty nights
while i was sitting there wishing i died
at this point i’m losing faith
and losing my mind
they can’t imagine all the pain
that i’m feeling inside
escaping struggle
through music, as i sit and i vibe
people push each other off
while we trynna get ours
go from riding in busses
into driving our cars
ain’t got a dollar for a bus
i’m on my f-cking feet
wake up, work for hours
sleep and then repeat
no matter, however
it may feel like the same routine
just know that there’s nothing wrong
within trying new things
innovative, not indecisive
now let me think
in the equation, i am the flyest
now let me preach
genuine when i drop a gem
everytime i speak
saving everytime i’m paid
by the end of the week
let you do you
but you won’t een let me do me!
if there ever was place
where i couldn’t be seen
evasive to demons
in search of inner peace
under influence of music
escape and be free
i feel it taking over
although that it hurts
grandma look i’m better
precise with the work
and bro carry potential
can’t let him reverse
may peace be what we find
at the end of our search
[hook: m.a.l.c.]
everybody wanna be a millionaire
travel & have power over everywhere
sitting back, leaning in my rocking chair
thinking of a way to make it out of here
later that night, i was riding round
pondering a way
to make it through this drought
will i ever make it before
time run out
people counting on me
i can’t let em down
everybody wanna be a millionaire
travel & have power over everywhere
sitting back leaning in my rocking chair
thinking of a way to make it out of here
(out of here..)
i’m a hustla’— hustla’
i’m a hustla’— hustla’
i’m a hustla’— hustla’
i’m a hustla’— hustla’
i’m a hustla’
make a difference, i’m coming up
you not in my position
then understand you not one of us
i’m a hustla’
make a difference, i’m coming up
you not in my position
then understand you not one of us!
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