Foreign
Goodnight & Goodluck (CKEMix)
You n*ggas all nursery rappers
I'll put you back in your pajamas
Shake the nursery after

I ain't playing, I run the game like a point guard
Coming off the bench but I'm cheffing like boyard

My n*ggas said get em
I got em
We tryna get on the map

Some n*ggas said they were down
Like where the f*ck is you at?

I ain't got time for the games, but Ima lace up my kicks

Ima line you n*ggas up and when I'm ready I'll hit


They call me foreign for a reason
I'm in the game and I don't plan on ever leaving

We live the dream but we ain't ever f*cking sleeping

That time is coming but I know you don't believe it
F*ck it I'm still working
F*ck it I'm still grinding
If I never make it big, I rather go out trying
Or dying I'm not lying

I'm a mad man, I ain't cool with none of these n*ggas
Fool with none of these n*ggas
Just school with some of these n*ggas

These n*ggas don't see the vision
My n*gga Ty always preaching
I told him we coming up
He said I know brother believe me

I told him I'm getting closer
But these n*ggas switching up

These n*ggas see me working but they ain't wishing luck
So I'm stuck thinking back

What I ever do?
Only thing I ever did was be the realist dude

They did me wrong

Left me in the dirt
They wanna see me fail

Now I'm dolo
All you motherf*ckers go to hell

I'm Cold hearted
My flow harder
We going farther

I told my momma quit her job she don't gotta bother

I see my dreams through my eye sight
Coming for your spot
His spot
N*gga the limelight

N*ggas gotta

Recognize

I emphasize
I'm coming for the crown
So homie you gotta step aside

I don't give a f*ck about your damn credentials

I'll do this acapella, kill the instrumental

N*gga