HILLS & HURDLES

(I need your love) (I need your love) (Need your love) (Ahh) (I need your-, need your-, need your love) (Uh, Uh) I'm shaking off this dead weight You can't play right in my face Just know, that that nigga that you slept on one day gon' be great Too many niggas is two-faced I sit right up in my plate I just know that I'm too hungry, steady writing in my place Think my mind playin' tricks, at twenty-four I'm bumping face I just know, I know I gotta stay patient, I'm destined to be great And I know I gotta wait my turn, there's timing in this race On the path against self, you can't get comfy in this faith I've been draining from the face Fake love from the ones who really love it when you break It's tension, missile missions Plan bleeding on this sheet of paper, niggas shoot blanks And I know it's witnesses on my position I can't take Thinking I ain't work this hard to be a artist and I'm starving Through the darkest winter nights When I was starving going thoughtless So the kids remember D, I can't put my trains in parking I can see another target, feed his smoke another harvest And I'm on the come up I'm to confident, niggas optionless Know I gotta hit the totem pole know how, how I'mma get I'm ruthless like a number one, who put flooded on scholarship This shit feel like twenty-ten, I'm dreamin in my mama whip Nikes on my feet, I feel the heat, wait til' I get rich I'm up on the hottest list and know one day I'mma miss I'm dripping in the winter cold, cause niggas know I'm bout' to blow Being great my only goal, it's ziplock on a roll I'm swimming through the highs and lows Game winner, blind folded I believe it, even when I can't see it Back in grind mode The hunger era, ain't no nigga better Let my shine glow Bright the glow, coatin' co, even if the grind's low My time coming, my game is running, the hurdles I can't hold I'mma reach up to the highest hight, until my dreams fold Twenty-twenty-four the mumble year, all my life goes The muse, I just lit the fuse, the hills that I climb show I'mma make it, this the year I take it, look what time owe A nigga who done hopped about the proof and I refuse To let a nigga bring me down, the muse with these views Nigga walk inside my shoes, pick the hues, I can't lose I abuse every weapon formed against me with the blues Flows jumping out the booth, It's time to knock it out your tooth Jumpman when I stand, I'm overseeing all these dudes Round them all up and see I just returned with the juice I know, I know, I know, this the year I gotta grow Gotta push my hustle to the limit until I'm out of dough Working like I'm out of bread, until I own a bakery I'm looking back into my future, I see where rap been taking me So I've been thankfully, accepting blessings that's been made for me I see the road and where the cars be hold, I see what shape I'm in The hills and hurdles, nigga And this is my V Go haze on the track and let the story begin, begin Ha, through them sacrifices, hard times I gotta shine, yeah It's hunger Uh, it's the hunger Hills and hurdles