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scott blanco - hear me out lyrics

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stars in the night sky riding thru my town
windows down
she just wanna see me and the crew get down
saying my spending habits are stupid now
went from arooga’s to peter luger’s and i blew a thou
i guess it’s different cause i came from a place where i had to get it and stand my ground in my hand-me-downs
i still do but i’m in designer and fear of god so you can’t scare me now
hear me out
the city is my palace i got my throne and my n0ble crown
these haters keep filling my chalice in hopes i drown
on my high beam i keep my balance no falling down
2am at the club more bottles still going round
they close at 4 but i’m sure as h-ll that we shut it down
sure as h-ll that every person in that venue knew my name, knew my gram, knew my twitter, knew my style, knew my gang, and i’m sure as h-ll they knew my sound
i been popping since a youngin
had to put in work and now i’m popping in discussions
i broke promises i said i wouldn’t
and i apologize but they were in my path and i just wasn’t looking
summer 17 recording new wave a york
the same summer i learned the game ain’t what i thought
the summer i gave tyesha my number and the pressure i was under my favorite hobby became a sport
so imma get it imma get it
no excuse, i been ready
guess the proof is in the fetty
and i used to be cautious
but now i’m head of the office
so please don’t get offended
just excuse me if i said it
i’ll be a legend before they rolling my credits that’s facts so don’t you forget it
i’ll be a legend before they rolling my credits, that’s facts
on stage for the second time
the dj said blanco they booed and they rolled they eyes
that was a nice surprise
i told them to give me 5
and my by the end i had em moving they hips and digging the vibe, yeah
i guess it’s part of the plan
of me becoming a man
i hope that you understand
i built my foundation up on the sand, switched to cement
now i’m popping on the gram and bundling bands
they call me baby but no i’m never rubbing my hands
and these record labels all giving me a h-ll of a glance
they called me lazy but looking back man it doesn’t make sense
i’m always work writing recording when i get the chance
i think i got my work ethic from my father it seems
when i was younger he would work 100 hours a week
just to get us something to eat my sister brother and me
while my mother was studying tryna get a degree, yeah
so i was made for this
i was raised for this
i’ll be praised for this
tell me what to make of this
i keep my brothers all binded like a paper clip
and soon i’ll be court-side where the lakers sit
soon i’ll be sipping kiwi water saying fill me up
flying first cl-ss jets eating zucchini duck
i got fans that wanna build me up
haters wanna tear me down
i think my time is coming hear me out

- scott blanco lyrics

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