Letra de Fuck The Rap Game - 6LACK

I hope the sun come up faster tomorrow ('Morrow)

If I run out of hope, can I look at you for the borrow? (Borrow)

Stuck in this maze, we all tryna crack the code (Code)

Ain't figure shit out yet, and I call myself a vet

What does it take for me to level up? (Level up)

Is it a TikTok? No, wristwatch glow?

I've been runnin' out of time, so I just might go

See if the grass is greener

I'm tryna pass the teachers

I hopped out the bleachers

Ever since a youngin', I knew

If I'm feelin' down, feelin' blue

Grab the pen, grab the pad, jot

Way better than gettin' shot

Still had to play with the fire

Only way to really make it out

We was hardly ever in the house

I was tryna move up off the couch

Come up on a twenty, hit the wing spot, split it with my dogs

I was on my rap shit, wasn't no feelings involved

Fast forward five years later, broke, but I'm five years greater

Ain't have much, just prayer, pass me the rock, it's a layup

Now I got a house in Decatur, got a house in L.A.​

And I'm still on a mission tryna soul-search, what does that say?

Don't get distracted with glitz and the glamour

I'm still the heart of Atlanta, so much when I named my daughter

I even thought of Atlanta

Free Thugger up out the slammer

Sometimes it's hard to handle

From streets to CEO

I just wanna see all my niggas grow, mm

You know? So free Jeff

And free my brother Marz, woah

Fuck the rap game, mm

The politics is lame, mm

I'ma keep on mindin' my business

Keep on countin' my digits, mm

Fuck the rap game, mm

The politics is lame, mm

I'ma keep on mindin' my business

Keep on countin' my digits, mm

Distractions, they come in so many forms

Somethin' you seem to love, you're feelin' torn

I got this shit sewed up

Read the game like a book

I see it, but it ain't what it looks

Hit 'em with a shrug and a jook

That's how a nigga gettin' shook

Stayin' off the grid, layin' low

One foot in and out

They spin the block over fear

They spin the block over clout

The hood that you try to put on

The people you try to put on

They come in disguised as guests

They get you right where they perform

They get you right where you stay

Leave you right where you lay

I be prayin' for better days

In my head, gotta meditate

I been hoppin' from state to state

On my job like a day to day

Wanna eat, gotta scrape the plate

Every verse be like sayin' grace

Callin' in what I want

Then I send out what I don't

It's crazy, the world on a tilt

But I see the core that I built

If you need somebody to call, yeah

I'll be here all year

Y'all niggas out here riskin' lives like this shit is a video game

I'm mindin' my business, my name

Gon' come up, I'm feelin' the same

No matter the tone or the range

I'd rather live, it's a shame

Don't live for material things, but I like the view from the Range

And I need some wheels for the Range

I got a space with some rugs and some chairs that I care to arrange

I got more dreams that I wanna make real, I'm a little deranged

I'm countin' up like a HR, block anybody in the way

Tax anybody tryna play, that's one way to make a way (Ayy, ayy)

That medicine music

Yeah, I'ma recommend using

Count it, then bless it, and ooh

For balance, they checkin' the movement, uh

He keep his faith on his face on the worst day, uh

And they tried to put out his chair like a first date

Soon as I get over the hump, I be chillin' on Thursday

Anything that don't kill me, couldn't hurt me

Teflon

Take big steps or get stepped on

Fuck the rap game, mm

The politics is lame, mm

I'ma keep on mindin' my business

Keep on countin' my digits, mm

Fuck the rap game, mm

The politics is lame

I'ma keep on mindin' my business (Keep on)

Keep on countin' my digits, mm

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