GoM - Intellectual

[verse]

Lately I been feeling like I got nothing to lose

Only something to prove

“Do or die” the attitude

Never pick and choose

Open up my wallet, I ain’t rich but still I get the blues

(still I get the blues)

So anybody tryna fuck around with me I gotta show these niggas I ain’t in the mood

If this thing is win or lose, on my momma I ain’t finna lose

Don’t get caught up in my way ‘cus man I promise that you finna move

(Yeah yeah yeah)

I remember I was going through it, never had a payment

Had to find a way out through the music, “how can I be famous?”

Tryna figure out how I’ma do it, plotting in the basement

Hella niggas laughing at me, I was entertainment

Had to

Tell em get off me

I was sleeping at my momma house

Too depressing I was writing then I figured this was what could help my momma out

Show these niggas what I’m all about

Later on I’ma finally but my mom a house

Had to pray to God for all of the moments that I need a hand in

Im on stage performing I never need a stand in

Got the hunger of a lion when the jungle got a famine

Sleeping to the sounds of the growls in my stomach man I couldn’t stand it

Never had the time to be complacent

Any spot you got is always there for taking

Even if you make it, still work as if you never made it

Niggas really come and rock you soon as you start getting jaded

Slept a couple nights out in the whip my nigga I been through it

Living was a struggle pray to God to help us all get through it

If I say I got it I’ma do it like its nothing to it

Know a nigga nice with it but I gotta go prove it

Gotta

Tell em get off me

(Aye!)