Mime

Hey J.o., you made this beat Chorus Gotta make the right decision, oh, it might just be my last People view everything different when you touching on a bag What you say have good intentions is for clout and haters mad You can never be yourself, Jim Carrey, gotta wear a mask They be pulling at you, grabbing at you, pop up, tryna change you I built my own foundation and there ain't no rearranging Moving careful everyday is exactly how I play this Not looking for number one but thats exactly how I'm patient Verse 1 I got choices, I'm getting opinions from so many voices Bring the horses so I can gallop away from all the noises Too many people tell me what I should do, I take it and laugh They not knowing if i mess up I can end up falling flat If I write a bad tweet, that can end my whole streak If I give them what they want, then I'm gon' be broke in a week If I tell my baby, No, she might get it from the street If I'm not tough on my son he might grow up to be weak Refrain What do I do I'm new to having cameras in my face What do I do, to keep getting love from my state What do I do, to keep the money coming in What do I do Writing until I need another pen Chorus Gotta make the right decision, oh, it might just be my last People view everything different when you touching on a bag What you say have good intentions is for clout and haters mad You can never be yourself, Jim Carrey, gotta wear a mask They be pulling at you, grabbing at you, pop up, tryna change you I built my own foundation and there ain't no rearranging Moving careful everyday is exactly how I play this Not looking for number one but thats exactly how I'm patient Verse 2 Feel like Jesse Owens 'cause I'm taking off with the races Put the metal to his mouth and chain his tongue, hold the braces But I'm all about the peace until a sucka hater make me Oh man, E-man, your performance kinda shaky Unprepared for the fame, all of that crap sound really lame to me But I'd be lying if I said I didn't cry at least once a week 'Cause I'm so blessed with no stress, all the weight taken off of me Head in the clouds and I smile, I know grandma watching me Refrain My dreams came true, I'm loving all these cameras in my face I never knew that I would get the love from my state Stay with the blue, always keep the money coming in Ain't nothing new, writing until I need another pen Chorus Gotta make the right decision, oh, it might just be my last People view everything different when you touching on a bag What you say have good intentions is for clout and haters mad You can never be yourself, Jim Carrey, gotta wear a mask They be pulling at you, grabbing at you, pop up, tryna change you I built my own foundation and there ain't no rearranging Moving careful everyday is exactly how I play this Not looking for number one but thats exactly how I'm patient