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lucky you freesyle - conor michael smith lyrics

[verse]
i’m back on my rappin’ and sh*t (uh)
so many rappers who claiming they trappin’ are really just acting and sh*t (uh)
i put the pen to the pad
then i’m back to the lab on my passionate sh*t (uh)
and i gotta give ’em my all if you give me the ball
i ain’t passin’ that sh*t
everybody used to call me a joke and that’s how it goes, but what can i say?
anyone who ever doubted me, sayin’ they proud of me, better get out of the way
i got way too many people who was never with me tryna tell me never to change
differеnt city every week, tour on repеat
my life is never the same
they don’t care about what’s real, or even my sk!ll
told me, “get your numbers up”
then i went and signed a deal, got some appeal
now i’m really comin’ up
label told me that they want some sh*t that hits that heart
i gave ’em an uppercut
’cause i am comin’ for the neck of every single rapper
you can never shut me up
i’ve been on a roll and i be k!llin’ all these motherf*ckers left and right though
was gone for a minute but i’m back in fight mode
they been tryna sn*tch the mic though
but i can spit a verse that’ll have your mind blown
you do not want to get on my bad side
my punch lines will give you a black eye
said i couldn’t rap ’cause i’m not a black guy, but i grew up in the heights
if you ask that’s why (look)
i been racin’
y’all be riding waves and i am not so basic
i am not complacent, think it’s time to face it
all these up and comers think they run the game
i’m running out of patience
everybody tryna copy paste it
i’m the only me, so you can not replace it
you just jog your races
every verse i spit is bound to cause some hatred but it’s awesome ain’t it?
everybody always askin’ me, how do i deal with the pressure?
i tell ’em too many times
there’s too many lies and i do not find it impressive
i just be bodying rhymes
just give me a sign, and i put a line on a stretcher
they want a piece of the pie
i gave ’em a slice, and now we got beef over cheddar
too many people are countin’ on me
so i had to go and get my hunger back
’cause ain’t n0body really rappin’ anymore
i swear to god i had enough of that
like whatever happened to spittin’ fire?
i’m gettin’ sick and tired of the mumble rap
so i’m makin’ a promise to give it my everything
even if i don’t get nothin’ back
’cause every time i’m on the mic
i’m an immortal, a god
this sh*t is more than a job
2019, i’m tryna get even
that means that i’m beating the odds
shoutout to all of my teachers who told me i couldn’t
they were just feeding me lies
and sorry to all of my peers who weren’t on the wave
i had to leave them behind
had to pick it up i’ll be gone in a quick minute
like get lost or get with it
i’m makin’ ’em cough, i’m sick with it
can’t put me in a box, my limit is infinite
but i’m on my grind, gotta take my steps
waste no time i don’t waste no breath
all i do is rhyme, never chase a check
’cause all i want is to gain respect
this is all from the heart, this is more than an image
treat every game like a playoff, even if it’s a scrimmage
i’m in this for the culture
y’all chase after percentage
challenge me, i’ll leave you bleeding like the end of a sentence
didn’t catch that line, it’s a period, chill
it ain’t that serious
when i write a verse, i try to convert everyone who’s hearing it (uh)
i want to be one of the greatest ever
tryna take the state of rap and make it better
but to do that it’s like tryna change the weather
so my goal is to stay forever (woo)
i’m just a kid with a flow, i’m just a kid with a goal
i’m just a little white boy from the land but they lookin’ like they seen a ghost (uh)
you would’ve thought i was gettin’ this bread
with the way that i’ve been on a roll (uh)
regardless of how many dollars i’m earning
i still be workin’ like i’m broke
everybody want a piece of this
but they ain’t work long nights, no sleep for this
i got a whole family i wanna feed with this
i had to pass mixtapes on the street for this
with so many doors shut on repeat for this
i’m a dog, but i’m comin’ off the leash for this
i’m the man in my city, like bruce wayne
i’m runnin’ like usain
you lames can’t compete with this
and y’all don’t know what to expect
but judging by the way that i’m actually rappin’ it
soon as you listen to it
you be thinking it’s hard to believe that it’s actually happening
i am attacking it like it’s a dragon and i got the javelin
b*tch i am accurate
they just like, “man, this kid is immaculate”
understand that none of this happened on accident (uh)
and word to drizzy back in ’09
’cause i want this sh*t forever
and when they talk about pioneers
i’ll be one of the artists that they remember
shoutout to joyner lucas for the inspiration
you be keeping this sh*t together
and shoutout the ybns
and the tokens
and all the youngins that been puttin’ in effort
i’ma make sure that i thank you all
if i ever see your ass out in public
so many gimmicks
it’s really refreshing that y’all got the passion i fell in love with
and i ain’t sayin’ everything is wack
but recently i questioned a readjustment
’cause the game had turned into a fashion show
and you need colored dreads if you wanna run it
gimme a minute to finish it, i’ll take a beat and diminish it
everybody say i’m white and i been reaping the benefits
but i gotta get up and show everybody i been a fit
’cause i feel like they ain’t really seen the kid in his element
[outro]
’cause the game been lacking passion
let’s just rap again
and it’s time to put that real sh*t that you feel back on the map again
so i’m back again like, uh

- conor michael smith lyrics

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