Tony Hawk

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Benny Banks - Rap

Tony Hawk

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[Verse] Dirty hands but we got clean hearts You can either be a mark or go and make your mark I'm like be careful how you play your cards Cause if you pick the wrong hand then you might blow your chance I made sacrifices and I had to starve Still tryna make a future from my shitty past When shit hit the fan we just had to laugh All I need is one mic, I feel like I'm Nas If you ain't lucky then you better work miracles Benny move digital, every move pivotal I don't trust words, I feel energy, I'm spiritual And I keep showing love to a minimal Grew up with them criminals, tryna reach our pinnacles Teach 'em bout their metaphors, show 'em bout their syllables Class of the originals, you ain't got no minerals Shawty going down like a brick in a swimming pool Already famous, I ain't looking for no claim to fame When you been in it this long you start to hate the game Feeling like it's too late for me to make a change I know they're looking for my place but I ain't making way HMRC prodigy, you'll never feel my pain Cradle to the grave, feel like I'm Peter Kay Hate behind your back but love you to your face That's why I don't follow suits and go against the grain If you ain't qualified to talk then really you just hating I admit I'm not a gangster and the gangsters rate it Just a halfway crook, I knew I'll never make it But I done come up from the bottom of the barrel scraping Clean house and a full fridge I was paying bills when they bought drip Made the most money in the room and never bought shit And I feel like the moment that I left it they just talked shit All alone in my head, tryna mount my thoughts All I do is grind, call me Tony Hawk Stay poor on the streets, we just playing sports Get rich or die trying or you staying poor Heart on my sleeve, absent without leave A dying breed but they'll only notice me when I leave I'm with my spiritual ting, she carries crystals and beads I offered weed but she said she'd rather smoke DMT I rarely met a girl who didn't fuck the first time I met her Probably why these trust issues always seem to fuck my head up Got me screaming "Fuck bitches" while I get my bread up Yet sometimes I need a woman's touch when I'm feeling fed up I've got brothers and we're growing apart Even though we ain't close they're still close to my heart Had to leave a lot of shit in the past You really get to know yourself when you sit in the dark Can't throw shade at me if I already stand in it I know my consistence got 'em panicking Words are my weapons and they're damaging Got the force with me like Anakin And my heart froze like a mannequin Sometimes life can be challenging Shit I just thank God I like challenges Always be myself, I ain't never played characters Tell it how it is, you know I never change narratives I don't roll around with thirty man no more Twenty five out of thirty guys ain't even fam no more Why you think they're ringing fambo for? Same thing they're fucking rolling up their banknotes for Ain't no sleeping in this trap, you won't catch an hour You ever woke up in a jugg and had a dirty shower? All these messages from God, I finally feel my powers Had to go and plant my own, He never gave me flowers Ain't no sleeping in this trap, you won't catch an hour You ever woke up in a jugg and had a dirty shower? All these messages from God, I finally feel my powers Had to go and plant my own, He never gave me flowers

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